<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607</id><updated>2011-10-20T14:10:21.045-05:00</updated><category term='pics'/><category term='summer'/><category term='Mardi Gras'/><category term='Jill'/><category term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Life's Too Short to Dance with Ugly Men! :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1345502460951064589</id><published>2011-07-19T23:50:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T00:20:52.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer time fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This summer has been a busy one! A couple of weeks before school was out I finished my coursework for Lamar. Yay! Graduation is on August 13, but since it’s in Beaumont, I won’t be attending. So I guess it’s not technically official until then. To complete my administrator’s certificate for Texas, I need to attend a 5 day training called ILD – Instructional Leadership Development. My first week out of school I was signed up and ready to go. Unfortunately it was all the way at Region 10 in Richardson. I went on the first day and it was ok. The presenter told us that if you miss a day for any reason, you can’t come back, you have to go to another session later in the summer. For instance, if you miss day 3, you’d have to join in another group on day 3 later. So what happens to me on day 2? My car won’t start! Dead battery! After freaking out and calling my friend Sarah to come take me, I decided that once she took me, I wasn’t going to have a way home and my car still wasn’t going to be fixed for day 3. So I have to go later on this month. Yuck! I can’t take the administrator’s certification test until I finish this course so I’m nervous that I’m going to have forgotten everything I learned in grad school when I take the test. But I guess we’ll worry about that later. Luckily I got my car worked on that day because it took them about 7 hours to fit me in and work on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I’ve tried to get into couponing lately. Not quite extreme couponing, like the tv show, but just seeing what it’s all about. Well, let me tell you, it’s time consuming! And I just don’t buy groceries that often. But I did make a trip to Target and managed to save $14. I thought that was impressive! The bad thing about coupons for me is that they make me want to try new products and before I know it, I’m buying things I normally wouldn’t have…and that does not save you money. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my loot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631294416655370306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5XZ2y8hocM/TiZgb6JiSEI/AAAAAAAABAU/v0MYKScGKu0/s320/P6174458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Ruston for about 5 days to visit my family. I enjoyed spending time with them and getting to have dinner with a few high school friends - Tina, Elizabeth, and Cynthia. One day my dad, my niece Reanne, and I went out to the Peach Store and bought some peach ice cream. Yummy! There weren’t any peaches ready that week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite the entertainter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631294419234355842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1K0OHTMl5qs/TiZgcDwaeoI/AAAAAAAABAk/zbS4-hEC_e8/s320/P6214474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reanne and GaGa making pizza &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631294425967837522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P_xW_Gx5LCA/TiZgcc1zQVI/AAAAAAAABAs/EtpyNVU9klw/s320/P6214493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631294420451450546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQfpCqEC7JM/TiZgcISl3rI/AAAAAAAABAc/a03polvbKt4/s320/Me%2Band%2BRee%2Bbeing%2Bsilly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were having fun with the camera timer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631294715046517010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k56zvRHd_FE/TiZgtRvh2RI/AAAAAAAABA8/Meri05dwvk0/s320/P6214511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631294428337796034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nvmJtt_mzOA/TiZgclq188I/AAAAAAAABA0/1ZobVCLJxts/s320/P6214510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to stay for the Peach Festival, but I already had plans to float the river with some friends in New Braunfels. We had such a great time there! We took about 12 people and stayed in a really nice house outside of Gruene. I made some new friends, some that even live about 2 miles from me. It’s a small world! We ate at the Gristmill, one of our favorites. Larry Joe Taylor was playing at Gruene Hall that night but it was just too hot to stick around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631297084711244402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dA7KA-WEE3I/TiZi3NboEnI/AAAAAAAABBE/D-X3xPuaKdY/s320/River%2Bgang%2B6-2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 4th was fun. Koby had several of us over to his house for dinner. Greg made brisket, Gina made potatoes, Audra made banana pudding, and I made Wendi’s baked potato dip. It was a crowd favorite and it’s so easy too! We went out to the alley behind his house and watched the Castle Hills fireworks show on the wall. The next day I started housesitting, which is what the next post is all about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hanging out on the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631298243454709154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMYaq7-0QW4/TiZj6qFmLaI/AAAAAAAABBU/9NaqhvM3ZFE/s320/P7044554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gina, me, and Audra - about to sing some patriotic songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631298251128786498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-weV76PSlG7Y/TiZj7GrPTkI/AAAAAAAABBc/ltuaBDvSa8Y/s320/P7044562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My summer is flying by and I don’t like it. I’m having a blast but I want it to s.l.o.w…d.o.w.n!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1345502460951064589?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1345502460951064589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1345502460951064589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1345502460951064589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1345502460951064589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-time-fun.html' title='Summer time fun'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5XZ2y8hocM/TiZgb6JiSEI/AAAAAAAABAU/v0MYKScGKu0/s72-c/P6174458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7186485962953921684</id><published>2011-07-19T22:55:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T23:30:14.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I house/dog-sat for some friends a couple of weeks ago while they went on vacation. It ended up being quite a week! It started with me taking them to the airport at 5:30 in the morning. Whew, that’s early for me, especially in the summer. That night one of the Yorkies, Finley, threw up in my bed. Gross!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631281425864298738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZZemCMVeXs/TiZUnvrlkPI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ijEIlLSJILc/s320/P7044539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up and cleaned it up, scared if I was using the right cleaning product on the really nice duvet. And yes, it left a ring around where I cleaned it, and would need to go to the dry cleaners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the shy one - Burke &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631282625567746018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xy39RwAhUh8/TiZVtk7LZ-I/AAAAAAAABAE/v7mhRMtoW-A/s320/PA310233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is little Greta a few months ago. I don't have a current pic of her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631283409984070066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGRAPi5QTIs/TiZWbPGmobI/AAAAAAAABAM/weWHMRGWCPo/s320/Greta%2Bas%2Ba%2Bbaby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except for this one, when she was swimming. She looks like a drowned rat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631281423516378898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQoAAJvEM_0/TiZUnm7zJxI/AAAAAAAAA_8/fTAfkSMr7hQ/s320/P7044538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I dropped my phone in the toilet! I was wearing a pair of shorts that have a little pocket. Nice! I tried putting it in a bag of rice like people said, but it just didn’t work. The phone’s manual said the battery was built in and couldn’t be taken out. Luckily my friend used to work for Nokia and had some extra phones in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I was in the pool when I noticed that one of the wheels on the Polaris pool cleaner broke off. I worried that they would have to replace the whole thing and it would be really expensive. Come to find out, it was a $12 fix. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first couple of days, I guess the 3 dogs were trying to show me who was boss around there because they kept peeing and pooping in their beds. The little yorkie loved leaving me surprises around the kitchen and living room. I felt like I was constantly having to watch where I stepped. After a few days, they finally realized it wasn’t funny anymore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Friday night I was heading back to the house after Burger Babes and a rock hit my windshield. As soon as it hit, it started cracking. By the next day, the crack was 2/3 of the way across the windshield. Luckily with insurance, it only cost $50 to replace it. I had a hole fixed on my windshield a few months ago at my school. At that time, I had 2 more holes but they were close to the edge and the guy said he could try repairing them, but the whole windshield would probably crack. He suggested I wait until a real crack happened. When the guy showed up at my house last week, it was the same guy. I told him I hoped we would stop seeing each other so often. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a glare on the windshield but you can sort of see the huge crack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631281090044170306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqO1Ud4_ihU/TiZUUMp1EEI/AAAAAAAAA_M/ovgS2R_vSJY/s320/P7144624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really beginning to feel like everything was going wrong that possibly could. But after a few days of not so fun things happening, my housesitting time got better. Luckily there was a very nice pool to lay out in everyday…definitely a nice perk of staying there. Audra, Jill, and Audrey came over to swim on Saturday and Sunday. Unfortunately Kristi had to work both days. I finished 3 books while I soaked up the sun. Also during my week there, I went to Winstar with my friend Melinda and her parents. I won $20. Woo hoo! We had the best time. Melinda mostly played black jack but I preferred the machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet little Audrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631281090026176690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pwQjB_FWrZw/TiZUUMligLI/AAAAAAAAA_U/_EZ2rhJmVMA/s320/P7104611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I house/dog-sat for a total of 9 days. The best part was the payment I received at the end of the 9 days – a new iphone and otterbox cover! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631281111363126994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pe396tOwmVQ/TiZUVcEqhtI/AAAAAAAAA_s/LN1jC-XNDrc/s320/P7194690.JPG" /&gt;That definitely made all of the ups and downs worth my time there! I came to the conclusion that I am not ready to 1) own a house and 2) own a dog. But I wouldn’t mind owning a pool! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another prize they brought me from the Grand Cayman Islands - a rum cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631281102081232290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UG3wz8zxFWQ/TiZUU5fsDaI/AAAAAAAAA_k/3W_kf0jdcL8/s320/P7134619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7186485962953921684?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7186485962953921684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7186485962953921684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7186485962953921684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7186485962953921684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-housedog-sat-for-some-friends-couple.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZZemCMVeXs/TiZUnvrlkPI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ijEIlLSJILc/s72-c/P7044539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-6928667057644099175</id><published>2010-01-14T21:20:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:24:37.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the Pioneer Woman book signing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426814261507163698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_q0X8ohjI/AAAAAAAAA-g/gizoaXHG7A8/s320/cookbook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty much everyday I read the Pioneer Woman's website (&lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/&lt;/a&gt;). I've gotten so wrapped up in her recipes and stories, I feel like I have to check it daily. Not to mention that she has giveaways a lot so I try to keep up with those. As soon as I go a few days without checking it, sure enough she'll give away 5 Kitchen Aid mixers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of months ago she put out a cookbook. My parents were going to get it for me for Christmas, but when I found out she was coming to Dallas for a book signing, I decided I wanted the book early so I could try to get it signed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426809094998617442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_mHpNAbWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Vni2BLSBOMc/s320/PC010759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426811930925257154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_ost2m0cI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/kwSHRtinZaI/s320/PC010753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found a friend at school that likes her website too. Not as much as me, but enough to want to go with me. She wasn't able to go as early as I was so I headed to the Borders in Plano by myself to see what the process was like to get in line. I had seen on another friend's facebook status something about getting her ticket a few days early for a signing in Houston. I called that morning and found out you had to get a bracelet first. The first 100 bracelets were one color, then the next 100 bracelets were another color, and so on. By noon they had already given out 2 or 3 colors, so I felt like by the time I could get there after work, it would be too late. I almost didn't even go. The lady on the phone told me that I could only get one bracelet and my friend coming late would be on her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got there, got my bracelet, and asked the lady how long of a wait she thought it would be. She said I could leave and come back around 8 (it started at 7) and it would probably be time for me to get in line. Well thank goodness I didn't leave! They called my color group around 6:00 or so. Come to find out, they were forming the (very long) line ahead of time. To have book signings as often as they do, those Borders people were very uninformed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my friend Tina got there, she drove around for 30 minutes just looking for a parking space. Finally she got inside and got her bracelet. While waiting for her, a lady came by who had an extra bracelet in my group so Tina was able to get in line with me. She had not bought her cookbook ahead of time so when she went to buy one, it was the LAST one they had. It even had a little tear on the cover but she didn't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited in line until about 10:00 to meet the Pioneer Woman and get our book signed. I thought that sounded late until I saw on her facebook page that she was there until after 2:00 signing books. She had mentioned earlier that day that she would stay until every book was signed and I guess she did. Those were some true fans at 2:00. I felt sorry for her! Her 2 daughters were with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426809081253299362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_mG1_3hKI/AAAAAAAAA94/mwMbx9BP1WE/s320/16360_191438793373_766913373_2816209_4277580_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was weird to see people in person that you read about everyday and feel like you know better than you actually do. It ended up being quite a fun adventure. I'm glad I went and stuck it out, even if I didn't get my homework turned in until the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426809088520399250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_mHREeqZI/AAAAAAAAA-A/FsmyRXclC84/s320/PC010756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the best picture of me. I asked the guy to take 2 pics since I have a tendency to blink in pictures--sure enough, I'm about to blink and he only took 1 pic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426809097956927330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_mH0OUp2I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/QUNI8mewlSY/s320/PC020761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And SOMEday I'm determed to win one of her contests! I just hope it's the Kitchen Aid mixer day and not something random. And as long as I'm wishing, I might as well wish to become a good cook like her and find someone similar to her Marlboro Man. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426814270392156290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_q05C-wII/AAAAAAAAA-o/lrm-SCVa6RA/s320/MM.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-6928667057644099175?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/6928667057644099175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=6928667057644099175&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6928667057644099175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6928667057644099175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2010/01/pioneer-woman-book-signing.html' title='the Pioneer Woman book signing'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0_q0X8ohjI/AAAAAAAAA-g/gizoaXHG7A8/s72-c/cookbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-4793324452136822056</id><published>2010-01-03T18:11:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:46:12.637-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Wow, it seems like just the other day we were all worrying about Y2K and now it's already 2010. I've enjoyed my time off for the holidays. I've gotten in the habit of staying up late and sleeping in. Tomorrow morning is going to be rough! I should probably take a tylenol PM tonight to help me get to sleep. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoyed decorating my house for Christmas this year. I haven't decorated the last couple of years. By seeing what all I had, it helped me not to buy more decorations this year. I LOVE buying Christmas decorations! And wrapping paper is another one of my weaknesses, even though I don't wrap that often. I even found some really cute red and white polka dot paper that was on clearance at Target that I can save for next Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics of my house... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422673559171496562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E03xtR-nI/AAAAAAAAA9A/YP32vuaggJE/s320/PB230289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I didn't put up a big tree, just these 3 little trees instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422673579362398098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E0487Kr5I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/clqBCWxZgpk/s320/PB230286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422673572360674034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E04i102vI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/yDPiBP2Kg4w/s320/PB230306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somehow we didn't take a single picture at my parents' house on Christmas. My mom videos us opening presents every year and I guess we just forgot to take pics. We had a fun time together. A few years ago we started the tradition of going around the circle taking turns opening one present at a time while everyone watches us. That's fun and it makes opening presents last longer. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here a few pics of my nieces that we took while I was home for Thanksgiving...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676523371556610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E3kUNpbwI/AAAAAAAAA9g/nbHuiVGbodM/s320/PB250313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676538145933490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E3lLQIiLI/AAAAAAAAA9w/rFZ0Qi0qJtU/s320/PB260407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422676533426406450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E3k5q6RDI/AAAAAAAAA9o/KdnTtPKj3UU/s320/PB250350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-4793324452136822056?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/4793324452136822056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=4793324452136822056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4793324452136822056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4793324452136822056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/S0E03xtR-nI/AAAAAAAAA9A/YP32vuaggJE/s72-c/PB230289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1172797709930372308</id><published>2009-09-30T21:23:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:19:20.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh tech, thy halls so beautiful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my little buddy Hannah's huh-lar-ree-ous expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387458799519825154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQZO_NufQI/AAAAAAAAA84/VyN98cgB5VA/s320/107_2287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I sure am enjoying this fall weather. It makes me want to go to Canton this weekend. It would be the perfect weekend for it. I decorated my house for fall and Halloween this week. I needed to have someone come fix my garbage disposal so that gave me a good reason to clean. So then when my house was all clean, it made me want to get my decorations out from storage. Before we know it, Christmas will be here. Or maybe it seems like that because some stores are already decorating for Christmas. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;trick or treat on my computer desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387456825616423826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQXcF2e25I/AAAAAAAAA8o/xYJz1sPx30s/s320/P9300533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387456818547840834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQXbrhM10I/AAAAAAAAA8g/EkF-qonHs04/s320/P9300531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the mantle above my fireplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387456796749217282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQXaaUAPgI/AAAAAAAAA8I/VGVVF-UBobc/s320/P9300523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the dining table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387456811536768914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQXbRZoX5I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/OF3dRAmF57c/s320/P9300529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387456806641057538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQXa_KZvwI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/fUZk2C3YAN4/s320/P9300527.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm really enjoying watching the new fall shows on my new tv. My friend was upgrading so I bought his tv from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 gently used tv + 1 free home delivery and set up = a 2 good to be true deal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just finished watching the DAWGS beat Hawaii on it tonight. Now I'm listening to the band play the alma mater trying to remember all the words. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387458788742341522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQZOXELI5I/AAAAAAAAA8w/ix-bGSVxh1E/s320/P9300525.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o tech, thy halls so beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thy pleasant walks, thy noble trees,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that charmed in my college days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;are ever dear to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;louisiana tech, i love thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my alma mater, my alma mater,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i will ever loyal be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to thee, my alma mater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;those old tech days, those joyful days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so cherished in my memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;though days of toil, in many ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;were happy days and free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who's going to homecoming?!?!?!? :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1172797709930372308?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1172797709930372308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1172797709930372308&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1172797709930372308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1172797709930372308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-tech-thy-halls-so-beautiful.html' title='oh tech, thy halls so beautiful...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SsQZO_NufQI/AAAAAAAAA84/VyN98cgB5VA/s72-c/107_2287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-5611744733707712261</id><published>2009-08-15T20:43:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:03:22.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>museums, dolls, and a baby shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Unfortunately summer is just about over around here. It's time to get back on a schedule and start my new job at my new school. We had a leadership meeting this past week so I got to meet several of the team leaders and support staff. Change is good but it can also be hard. I saw some of my friends from my old school last week at training and it reminded me that I'll miss not seeing them everyday. But I'm sure I will make lots of great new friends this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the Davison family came out for a quick trip to Dallas before school starts back. Sarah Margaret had been telling Margaret that she wanted me to take her to the airplane museum that we went to 2 summers ago. So I take her and Lannie to the Cavanaugh Flight Museum in Addison thinking that it's the same museum as last time. Uh, nope! We get there and it's lots of cool airplanes...OUTside. And boy was it hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374014908134466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sodmto2WdEI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/3ViAJOGcknI/s320/P8050277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370386292469352866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sodx4SVDSaI/AAAAAAAAA7o/PahTGlPsK38/s320/P8050275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;By the time we were done, it was too late to get to the correct museum (Frontiers of Flight) at Love Field before it closed. So the next morning we got there as the doors were opening and Sarah Margaret loved it. It was just as she remembered it. If only we had her brothers there to tell us about all of the planes, like last time. I highly recommend both museums for both kids and adults. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370386303791965058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sodx48gko4I/AAAAAAAAA7w/jDVh7RpEJYM/s320/P8060287.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370387924159943922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodzXQ2Z1PI/AAAAAAAAA8A/pem4ic1Aprc/s320/P8060293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374027596180370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodmuYHaq5I/AAAAAAAAA6g/Nlgiuyb1fgs/s320/P8060291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Then we met Margaret back at the Galleria to have lunch at the American Doll Store. That place cracked me up. I think some of the moms were more into it than the daughters. You could even pay $10 - $20 for a lady to style your doll's hair or get the doll's ears pierced!!! The Bistro was cute and fancy. It even had little chairs for the girls to sit their dolls in and attach to the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374508466820146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodnKXf6VDI/AAAAAAAAA64/0hx9mFYNhhY/s320/P8060306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sarah Margaret and Lannie shopping for doll accessories--those outfits cost as much as my outfits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374523201731618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodnLOY_PCI/AAAAAAAAA7A/LjsQqQDyodQ/s320/P8060307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;enjoying our lunch at the Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374043383125266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodmvS7UVRI/AAAAAAAAA6w/rBdFrKIj6sw/s320/P8060300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374038109682770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sodmu_SB_FI/AAAAAAAAA6o/sHSVRUvIwkA/s320/P8060299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today I went to Emily's house for Jen's baby shower. Baby Colton will be here in less than 2 months! It was fun seeing everyone and catching up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Emily, Jen, her mom and sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375569317212802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodoIHeWsoI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/LIYBOdpkns8/s320/P8150310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Jen and her mom Dorothy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375796825479650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodoVXAjWeI/AAAAAAAAA7g/6nM06Yo1t5Q/s320/P8150312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Meg cutting the cute cake into perfect sized pieces :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375582321327730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodoI36xvnI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/b8VBpHP8-XQ/s320/P8150313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370375551041304386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SodoHDZCd0I/AAAAAAAAA7I/Nm-uL9AguC8/s320/P8150308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And no, they didn't make Jen bake her own cake. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-5611744733707712261?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/5611744733707712261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=5611744733707712261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5611744733707712261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5611744733707712261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/08/museums-dolls-and-baby-shower.html' title='museums, dolls, and a baby shower'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sodmto2WdEI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/3ViAJOGcknI/s72-c/P8050277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-6504327263250452928</id><published>2009-07-07T23:26:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:29:01.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>having a great summer so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;June was quite the busy month! I had been thinking for the last couple of months that I was ready to get out of the apartment life. I had to give my apt. complex a 60 day notice. Hello?!?! Who knows where they're moving to 60 days in advance! No one wanted to rent me a duplex and hold it for me for 2 months, which makes sense. Then I thought I had found the perfect duplex! It had been remodeled and looked great, had a super landlord lady, was in a good neighborhood, etc. But then there was a situation with the neighbors that were running a home healthcare business which was against codes and it was downhill from there. It didn't work out and the clock was ticking. I had less than 2 weeks until I left for Denver and had to be moved out before I left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to Ruston to see my niece in the VBS musical and brought my dad back to Euless with me to help me pack. He's a super organized packer and was a HUGE help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355947604717879314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQl-C7QQBI/AAAAAAAAA5g/JtJ2q4JYTbI/s320/P6140209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brother Chad, his wife Brandi, and my nieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While I was in Ruston, I found a duplex online, we went to see it, and now I'm all moved in! Of course there are still many boxes to unpack, but most of the major stuff is done. My mom came for about 24 hours to help hang stuff and decorate and then took my dad back home. I couldn't have done it without them! I came up with a ton of stuff for a garage sale in the fall. Thanks to Kristi's extra garage space, I can store it there until cooler weather. No way I'm having one in this 100 degree weather, although it would be nice to get it done while I have time off. But oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A couple of weeks ago some friends and I helped Sarah celebrate her birthday/getting her masters. Yep, I &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; like setting my camera timer for group pics. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355945583618708706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQkIZvqVOI/AAAAAAAAA4w/kQ68DI1hZ9U/s320/P6200255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just got back from Denver with my friend Brenda. I went to help her babysit her 2 grandkids while their parents went to Hawaii. We had a lot of fun. I got to have the whole basement to myself. There was a pool table, pacman, a kitchen, a huge tv, my own bedroom, and a workout room down there. We watched the sunset on the balcony a couple of different times. I think I could definitely move there for the summers, but the winters...not so much. I don't like cold weather enough. But it might be worth it for the great summers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946419363660498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQk5DIyQtI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/rWjl5GcZGDw/s320/P7030001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my buddies Joshua and Lindsey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946013770109938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQkhcLv0_I/AAAAAAAAA5I/QgfPPmWg47k/s320/P6280301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a girl could get used to this! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946015184709058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQkhhdA5cI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/yKkyB6dMXUw/s320/George+and+Brenda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;George and Brenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355945595110636466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQkJEjjO7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/tUGXRdn3pos/s320/Lindsey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went to this pizza place called Beau Jo's where there's a balloon guy on Monday nights. Well, the balloon guy wasn't there but his sub, the balloon girl, was incredible. Check out Ariel and Aurora and Spiderman. Come to find out, her dad is a professional clown so that's how she learned to make balloons. I was impressed! Also, has anyone ever heard of putting honey on your pizza? Well they do there, but I didn't try it. They bring a bottle of it to each table for you to add yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355945589644879090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQkIwMaZPI/AAAAAAAAA44/564bPYnzBpo/s320/Joshua.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also in June, I got a new job. My friend Wendi became the principal at a school in my district and she had a few openings. I'm going to still be teaching reading small groups, but no longer doing the "Read Right" program like before. Now I'll have more flexibility with my lessons. I also get to get rid of teaching special ed. I didn't mind teaching the kids, it was the planning and paperwork that I didn't like! I'm sad to leave my school and the friends I've made there, but excited to see what the future holds. My friend Krista is going too and we'll be sharing a room. She's going to pull small groups for math. I know a couple of the teachers already and am excited to see how it goes. Coming in as a friend of the principal might not win me big points at the beginning, but hopefully I can win them over quickly. ;) ha ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355952726982245538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQqoM2PvKI/AAAAAAAAA6I/ZGKZYmBl-jk/s320/100_0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wendi's on the left and Krista's on the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and one last pic for the road...Wade Bowen in Ft Worth about a month ago :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355945578975901922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQkIIcuuOI/AAAAAAAAA4o/_mFYbqTsfAk/s320/me+and+Wade+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-6504327263250452928?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/6504327263250452928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=6504327263250452928&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6504327263250452928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6504327263250452928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/07/having-great-summer-so-far.html' title='having a great summer so far'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SlQl-C7QQBI/AAAAAAAAA5g/JtJ2q4JYTbI/s72-c/P6140209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8609772693492320030</id><published>2009-06-13T14:28:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:40:31.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer fun</title><content type='html'>Summer is here!!! It started with the George Strait and Reba McEntire concert at the new Cowboys Stadium. That was quite an experience! We had a blast! Blake Shelton and Lee Ann Womack were good too. I had never seen any of them in concert before. Most of my Texas friends couldn't believe I'd never seen George before. And now I wonder why I hadn't either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346905013590883298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQFx97W--I/AAAAAAAAA4I/Glst_4gq1WA/s320/P6060104.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg, me, and Koby waiting to sing along and annoy the people behind us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346905025198929506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQFypK7tmI/AAAAAAAAA4g/4kRzxLnNvME/s320/P6060145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fancy is her name :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346905014695614018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQFyCCv1kI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/m0-eqdvZbQI/s320/P6060139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You look so good in love" is one of my favorite george songs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346905020113889250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQFyWOkJ-I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/cPT6Ky1Ejt0/s320/P6060153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday afternoon Sarah went with me to Fort Worth to listen to one of my favorite singers, Brandon Rhyder. It was his birthday celebration. He always puts on a great show! I had a hard time getting any good pictures because there was a girl in front of me that kept moving around and they had a video camera set up to the right of her in the aisle. All my pics have her hair and the camera's black handle in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346903432634814290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQEV8aDz1I/AAAAAAAAA4A/jDMOC6V3PMA/s320/P6070196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some friends and I tried to celebrate Mike's birthday at a Rangers game Wednesday night. That would be the night that the HUGE storm blew in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346903421052184482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQEVRQi56I/AAAAAAAAA3w/_KbVpA3OzrM/s320/P6100203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike kept saying it would blow right over...yeah, not so much. We got into the stadium just as it started raining. We waited, along with thousands of other fans, to see if the rain would stop so they could start the game, but no such luck. The game was called around 9:00. Here are Mike and Wendi's kids Connor and Riley entertaining themselves with cotton candy while we waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346903414325772866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQEU4M2AkI/AAAAAAAAA3g/BqQaz9h6LBg/s320/P6100201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346903418752630946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQEVIsSgKI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Xjtq_O2oQbg/s320/P6100202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was looking better by the time we left. Mike thought they should play anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346903426845271746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQEVm1uZsI/AAAAAAAAA34/hEz5R4QnxYk/s320/P6100205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been sick the past couple of days. I'm waiting on Care Now to call and tell me they're ready for me to come in. I like their web check in! If all goes well, tomorrow I'll be heading to Ruston to see my niece Reanne in her VBS musical. She has a speaking part and has loved practicing all week. Then I'm going to bring my dad back with me to help me start packing up my apartment. The scary thing is that I don't know where I'm moving to! I had a great duplex picked out but then there were some problems with the neighbors that the landlady is working out. So I don't think it's the best situation to move into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My apartment lease is up at the end of June. I leave for Denver on June 26th. So pretty much I have less than 2 weeks to get packed and out of here. I've been wanting to find a duplex with a yard that feels more like a house, rather than an apartment. I'm tired of apartment life! We'll see if I can find one this fast. If not, I guess I'll stick it out a little longer. Anybody know of a great place to rent in my area? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Update: I'm home from Care Now. Good thing I checked in online or I would still be there waiting. After waiting an hour and 45 minutes for them to call and say they were ready for me to come up there, they put me in a room and I waited for the doctor for another hour. She basically agreed with what I thought was wrong--sinus junk and fluid behind my ears. So then I had to wait another 30 minutes for the nurse to come back and give me a shot and then finally I got dismissed. I was texting my friend Sarah while I was waiting and was telling her about the screaming kid in the room next door that sounded like he was getting a shot. It was if they were asking for his permission and waiting for him to stop crying, as if that was going to happen! So Sarah said she hoped I didn't have to get a shot. But sure enough I did. My nurse had absolutely no personality. I told her I would try not to cry like the kid next door and she looked at me funny. At least I made myself laugh, right Mom? :) I always do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, come to find out, pharmacies don't like to stay open past 6:oo around here...except for Kroger's. So I killed 2 birds with 1 stone and grocery shopped while I waited. So since I'm going to survive :) (I wasn't so sure on Thursday) and I'm not contagious, I'll be heading to Ruston tomorrow. Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8609772693492320030?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8609772693492320030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8609772693492320030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8609772693492320030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8609772693492320030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-fun.html' title='Summer fun'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SjQFx97W--I/AAAAAAAAA4I/Glst_4gq1WA/s72-c/P6060104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-2623284747367658979</id><published>2009-04-29T12:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:58:57.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This little piggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how it all started...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SfiUkRFKc_I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/cX2tjYNj8x4/s1600-h/Pig+and+kid.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330173509774242802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SfiUkRFKc_I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/cX2tjYNj8x4/s400/Pig+and+kid.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One more day of TAKS testing left. Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-2623284747367658979?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/2623284747367658979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=2623284747367658979&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2623284747367658979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2623284747367658979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-little-piggy.html' title='This little piggy'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SfiUkRFKc_I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/cX2tjYNj8x4/s72-c/Pig+and+kid.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7076786420247095562</id><published>2009-03-28T17:23:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:15:24.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It seems like a lot of us aren't posting on our blogs much lately. I guess we spend more time on facebook instead. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day during Spring Break a couple of my friends and I went to the Dallas World Aquarium. We figured it would be busy with lots of kids because of everybody being out of school. But we had heard that it was half price day at the Ft. Worth Zoo so we were hoping they would all go there instead. Um, NO! Half the city was at the aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending 15 minutes looking for a parking spot, we stood in the line outside that was wrapped around the building for about 10 minutes. It wasn't moving very quickly and we knew once we got inside, it was going to be just as crowded. So we decided to find something else to do and save the aquarium for a hot day in July when we're looking for an indoor activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful day outside so we decided to head to Southfork Ranch in Allen. A couple of us had never been. We figured surely there wouldn't be a bunch of people there, right? Nope! They said they had had a steady stream of people all day but it was obviously nothing like the crowd at the aquarium. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371130220120546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6mXXB2ieI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CSEjxYuX-8U/s320/107_2195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southfork is the ranch where the show "Dallas" took place. But come to find out, they didn't actually film there, except for a couple of times. I never got into the show myself, mostly because I was too young, and I wasn't allowed to watch soap opera type shows back then. Anyway, we had fun walking around and taking the tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371116999432418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6mWlxy2OI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/9lTJWejpAqs/s320/107_2194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371144997569906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6mYOFEhXI/AAAAAAAAA2o/ATPvNYlg0m0/s320/107_2197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each bedroom was designed after a character on the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371151044386930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6mYkmvoHI/AAAAAAAAA2w/LHGoht80m4o/s320/107_2198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371135421170994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6mXqZ4RTI/AAAAAAAAA2g/7ZLSTAAOLlQ/s320/107_2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318379938836636034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6uYFrr4YI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/E65bxAFNyKs/s320/107_2216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318379920801457746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6uXCfw5lI/AAAAAAAAA3I/_m6PdIAU1FM/s320/107_2213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today a couple of my teacher friends from my first school and I went to a baby shower for our friend Kelli. Kelli taught 2nd grade with us before we all changed schools. She now lives in Oklahoma where her husband is an associate pastor. We miss having her around! It was good to see an old friend. She and I have a similar sense of humor so she almost always knew what sarcastic comment I was thinking, even if I didn't say it outloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318372204813147266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6nV6My3II/AAAAAAAAA24/xmOL7D2ux8I/s320/107_2242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Kelli and her cute little belly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318373167883546642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6oN96q8BI/AAAAAAAAA3A/y4Yw1MAAdQ0/s320/107_2239.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the diaper cake for Kerrington Faith&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7076786420247095562?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7076786420247095562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7076786420247095562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7076786420247095562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7076786420247095562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/03/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sc6mXXB2ieI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CSEjxYuX-8U/s72-c/107_2195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8737667443342784440</id><published>2009-03-09T20:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:25:58.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This Thursday night we have Open House at school. I thought it was as good of a time as any to put up a new bulletin board. With the reading program I do, I don't really have any student work to display, so I just think of a reading theme. My friend down the hall suggested "fishin' for books" and from there, this is what I came up with. I found this really cool background paper at the teacher supply store that looks like you're underwater. Last week when I put it up, kids (and teachers) were touching it. It was pretty funny. Once I added the tissue paper seaweed, I realized that it's going to tear pretty easily. There are 6 classes that pass by it every afternoon with their backpacks on, on their way outside to leave. So I'm not sure just how long it will all last. My favorite part is the bookworm on the hook. You can't really see it in these pics though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311375115669313490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXLht5Rl9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/u_7G-jog85o/s400/107_2186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311375116383678658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXLhwjl8MI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/uXBJv7NbP_A/s400/107_2189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;a bubble font I found online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311377834775316290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXN__Wqh0I/AAAAAAAAA2I/qHTZ6lI6NwI/s400/107_2187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the books are the treasures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home last month and helped my parents give my nieces a little Valentines party. You think I could get any more pink or red in this kitchen? :) I had fun decorating it for them. I miss throwing parties at school now that I don't have my own class of kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311377093333453186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXNU1RJiYI/AAAAAAAAA1o/81ldJLCA_cQ/s400/105_2143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311377099368054418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXNVLv6PpI/AAAAAAAAA1w/918y5-TObwQ/s400/105_2152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yummy cupcakes my mom made using thepioneerwoman.com's recipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311377107539890482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXNVqMOkTI/AAAAAAAAA14/WgXVm_GYrRg/s400/105_2182.JPG" border="0" /&gt; my nieces...growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311377109382961138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXNVxDpl_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/Lf43Z8Aqm3I/s400/105_2183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the night, it was cold out there, but I was making them pose with the Valentines window clings on the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8737667443342784440?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8737667443342784440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8737667443342784440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8737667443342784440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8737667443342784440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/03/open-house.html' title='Open House'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SbXLht5Rl9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/u_7G-jog85o/s72-c/107_2186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-4277510661059766267</id><published>2009-03-05T09:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:40:49.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Kristi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jill and I had fun eating Sprinkles cupcakes just for you. I hope you have a fantastic birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309728911716819458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sa_yUCSAogI/AAAAAAAAA0w/vsOXXl3x25E/s320/Me,+Jill,+Kristi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-4277510661059766267?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/4277510661059766267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=4277510661059766267&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4277510661059766267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4277510661059766267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-wishes.html' title='birthday wishes'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Sa_yUCSAogI/AAAAAAAAA0w/vsOXXl3x25E/s72-c/Me,+Jill,+Kristi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7798416003637584007</id><published>2009-02-09T17:32:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:50:31.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE Chick-Fil-A stuff this week!!!</title><content type='html'>I got an email today saying that (participating) DFW Chick-Fil-A's are giving out free food this week (Feb. 9-13) from 2:00-5:00 p.m. You know teachers like freebies! :) Here's the schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was 8 nuggets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tuesday - small waffle fries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday - ice cream cone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday - small fruit cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday - brownie (my personal favorite!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Koby got a new puppy. His name is Burke and he's a silky terrier. I went to see him this weekend. He was a sweet little ball of fur! Oh my gosh, I have to get one...someday! The lady he bought him from was at Canton this past month. It was her first time there. She usually goes to Bonnie and Clyde Trade Days in Arcadia. She said she prefers it there instead and probably won't go back to Canton. I thought that was interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300957826113274674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDJDqLPAzI/AAAAAAAAAz8/JfbEiev_b_k/s320/Burke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend a few of us helped Gina celebrate her b-day at Patrizio's... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300957830929929506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDJD8HnVSI/AAAAAAAAA0E/KwvgXY0OOIg/s320/the+girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently got to hang out with my little buddy Hannah Marie. Isn't she adorable!!! We had lots of fun. She's going to be a big sister in about 10 weeks. She has no idea how much her little world is about to change when she's no longer the center of attention. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300948362345214898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDAcy5Gc7I/AAAAAAAAAy0/Ic4A_C41R0Y/s320/105_2107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love pajamas with footsies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300948369231734306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDAdMi-ZiI/AAAAAAAAAy8/eHqYBhsKdB4/s320/105_2109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago I volunteered at a fundraiser for Clubhouse Concerts. It's one of my favorite places in Fort Worth to see live music. I got to hear several of my favorites and meet some new ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Max Stalling, Blacktop Gypsy, and Susan Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300950894272037282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDCwLDfwaI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ng_L1c-AqZs/s320/105_2133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bobby Duncan, Walt Wilkins, Autumn, and some others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300955292577348946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDGwMBMvVI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lkVjgedcoNY/s320/group9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a cute new favorite Jeremy Martin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300955295350067922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDGwWWREtI/AAAAAAAAAz0/XptQ7wI3Y8I/s320/Jeremy+Martin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the guitars being auctioned off made them some BIG bucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300955293543535874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDGwPnjlQI/AAAAAAAAAzs/mYziOMuU-24/s320/guitars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 Rivers Alice.....that guy's long hair kept bothering me. It looked like he needed to wash it and shave. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300955293337079250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDGwO2VTdI/AAAAAAAAAzc/OH3EcskwN94/s320/3+rivers+alice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me selling CDs in an ugly tie-dyed volunteer shirt -- we looked like zebras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300962995632591986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDNwkIr1HI/AAAAAAAAA0M/LGqOuBKFH8k/s320/Me+and+Rachel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my faves - Walt and Tina Wilkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300950897015927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDCwVRsMzI/AAAAAAAAAzU/kp60ZW5zCII/s320/Walt+and+Tina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7798416003637584007?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7798416003637584007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7798416003637584007&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7798416003637584007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7798416003637584007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2009/02/free-chick-fil-stuff-this-week.html' title='FREE Chick-Fil-A stuff this week!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SZDJDqLPAzI/AAAAAAAAAz8/JfbEiev_b_k/s72-c/Burke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3668904404669969003</id><published>2009-01-14T18:42:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T19:19:32.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SW6N3LIJcoI/AAAAAAAAAyM/C_rsQC9TZp0/s1600-h/105_2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322591226196610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SW6N3LIJcoI/AAAAAAAAAyM/C_rsQC9TZp0/s320/105_2013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;This past weekend Jill and I headed to Houston to visit Shandra and her family and see Jenn before she has her twins next month. Blake and Andrew were so excited about us coming that they couldn't fall asleep on Friday night. They stayed up way past their bedtime and got to see us. Really we planned that ahead of time but don't tell their mommy. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322595215790306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SW6N3Z_V0OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/5JGTuzeISSw/s320/105_1990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we headed to Jenn's house for a girls day. We showered her with gifts and had a great time. We got to see her cute nursery for Jenna and Ellie. She had received tons of presents so we helped her open all the packaging and get organized. Shandra's a pro at getting baby rooms organized! I unwrapped diapers from her diaper cakes. Jill brought yummy Sprinkles cupcakes for us to snack on. After all that hard work, we figured we deserved a treat. Jenn, Shandra, and Jill got a pedicure and I got a manicure. Then we went to dinner and got to see Don before we left. We tried talking Jenn into starting a blog or getting on facebook but she just couldn't be convinced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322606679300674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SW6N4EsdGkI/AAAAAAAAAyk/-oUgqGSud1c/s320/105_2090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Matt was just dying for us to get home so he could visit with us some more. :) We talked about all sorts of good Tech times. It's funny the way we each remember stories a little differently. I didn't get to hang out much with Matt in college so we made up for it this weekend. We also tried talking him into getting onto facebook but he doesn't have time for that because he's going to be looking for me a railroad man to date. Plus, if he wants to talk to you, he'll call you...his words, not mine. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322603153435538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SW6N33j0q5I/AAAAAAAAAyc/yaElwA3DOwQ/s320/105_2020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shandra and Matt's boys are the sweetest things ever! And so smart too! They liked me and Jill so of course they're smart. :) Thanks for hosting us, Shan! I had a blast and can't wait to do it again sometime. Now it's your turn to come to Dallas......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-37.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782132802615&amp;amp;site=widget-37.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132802615&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-37.slide.com/p1/216172782132802615/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132802615&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-37.slide.com/p2/216172782132802615/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SUfvMjbhKII/AAAAAAAAAv4/-5gn9u-OI3U/s400/frosty.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SUfvEZhgdpI/AAAAAAAAAvw/_Yn33Tjuyjw/s1600-h/frosty.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8578163223537708449?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8578163223537708449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8578163223537708449&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8578163223537708449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8578163223537708449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-have-much-to-blog-about-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SUfvMjbhKII/AAAAAAAAAv4/-5gn9u-OI3U/s72-c/frosty.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3135529255265630579</id><published>2008-11-16T21:03:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:06:12.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a celebrity sighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457482269025394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDfqU2rZHI/AAAAAAAAAug/mGZXWOKi0xM/s320/100_0655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago I got an email from New York &amp;amp; Company about a special event at their store. Carson Kressley was going to be touring 5 cities nationwide and hosting a fashion show at their stores. Well, one of his stops happened to be at the mall I shop at about 10 minutes away. So I rsvp’ed for my friend Sarah and I to attend last week. We got there early, stood in line for a while, then took our seats. In each chair was a bag with a red purse in it, which just happens to be my favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458476134765586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDgkLSvFBI/AAAAAAAAAvY/pN8ri9KYgnU/s320/100_0676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Carson came out and hosted the fashion show. He showed how to mix and match a bunch of different pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457474665943170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDfp4h9kII/AAAAAAAAAuQ/JszvUswuOBo/s320/100_0643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were only about 5 rows back from the end of the runway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457477365857954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDfqClq_qI/AAAAAAAAAuY/7IqTYjvV8eI/s320/100_0652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was actually pretty funny. I was afraid he was going to be annoying like on TV, but he wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457492622422962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDfq7bHs7I/AAAAAAAAAuo/QslpA_5Z_MY/s320/100_0657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the model that could use a little sun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458122598449218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDgPmRHAEI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jfColBIBMJ8/s320/100_0660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the confident model that liked having her hair in her face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458126892789666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDgP2Q9b6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/_zPRYgFH2Pg/s320/100_0662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the model that could pass for J Lo's twin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458132966540946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDgQM5DhpI/AAAAAAAAAvA/i8prSkqvB1Q/s320/100_0670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269463123319676098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDkyrZ9XMI/AAAAAAAAAvg/6jQkemEHi98/s320/100_0671.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I loved this red jacket she was wearing! If only I had some fancy parties to attend, then I would know some perfect outfits for them! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269463127286825842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDky6LzQ3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/5qRp_o9bsZI/s320/100_0672.jpg" border="0" /&gt; After the style show part was over, he held a question-and-answer session with the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458134478508850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDgQShiUzI/AAAAAAAAAvI/KLuV2fc5o_4/s320/100_0673.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; After it was all over, he came out and autographed pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458470559310706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDgj2hcY3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/KLxpvj_XMPY/s320/100_0674.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; It was a fun night. Unfortunately my camera died on Halloween so I had to rely on Sarah's picture-taking skills. The same thing happened the next night at the Stars game. Does anyone have any recommendations for a good camera...not too expensive, a good zoom, not too heavy so I can carry it in my purse, etc. I'm thinking maybe if I wait until the big sales after Thanksgiving, maybe I can find a good deal. But until then, I'm going crazy without one! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3135529255265630579?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3135529255265630579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3135529255265630579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3135529255265630579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3135529255265630579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/11/celebrity-sighting.html' title='a celebrity sighting'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SSDfqU2rZHI/AAAAAAAAAug/mGZXWOKi0xM/s72-c/100_0655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7969324687134348473</id><published>2008-11-09T13:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:24:32.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>it's worth it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This week I had one of those memorable moments in teaching. This year I'm responsible for a small group of special ed fifth graders. They're not severely handicapped or anything, they've been diagnosed with some sort of learning disability. I've really clicked well with one of them in particular. I'm in her reading and math class everyday and she's in my Read Right group. Unfortunately she's had some rough times at home in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of times when I've been working with her I've caught her looking at me and smiling. Once I jokingly asked her why she was looking at me and not the book we were reading and she said, "you're nice." Well this week she looked at me and said, "I wish you were my mom." I asked her why and she said, "because you're nice and I would like it at your house." I told her I didn't have any kids at my house and she said, "that's ok, I could be your first one." Talk about trying not to tear up! Believe me, if I could take her home and rescue her from her homelife, I would. Moments like that make teaching worth it. (Then there are moments like yesterday where you have to spend the whole freakin day at school for the carnival that make it not so worth it.) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else to blog about. I got to spend some time with Jill today. We went to "Canton in the City" in Colleyville. I think we should stick to the Canton in Canton from now on. :) Then we enjoyed the weather while sitting outside at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from Halloween. My friends and I got together to hand out candy to trick or treaters. Being a witch was not at the top of my list of things to dress up as, but I didn't think Wilma Flintstone would fit in here... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-0b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782132396811&amp;amp;site=widget-0b.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132396811&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0b.slide.com/p1/216172782132396811/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132396811&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0b.slide.com/p2/216172782132396811/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132396811&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0b.slide.com/p4/216172782132396811/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7969324687134348473?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7969324687134348473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7969324687134348473&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7969324687134348473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7969324687134348473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-worth-it.html' title='it&apos;s worth it'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3270642519693039900</id><published>2008-10-19T21:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:14:15.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For 4 years I taught next door to my good friend Brenda. I soon became like a daughter to her and her husband George. I've babysat their grandchildren, taken trips with them, house-sat, etc. Yesterday was George's 60th birthday. Who knew turning 60 could be quite so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-e0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782132206304&amp;amp;site=widget-e0.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132206304&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e0.slide.com/p1/216172782132206304/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782132206304&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e0.slide.com/p2/216172782132206304/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=216172782132206304&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e0.slide.com/p4/216172782132206304/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3270642519693039900?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3270642519693039900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3270642519693039900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3270642519693039900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3270642519693039900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-4-years-i-taught-next-door-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-5079722295642080437</id><published>2008-10-13T13:03:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:10:15.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;October is always such a busy month. Here are some things I’ve been up to lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C O W B O Y S . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friends Brenda and George invited Lisa, Karen, and me to the game. We don’t get together very often anymore, so it was fun to see each other. And the Cowboys beat the Bengals! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256703923537236770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOQXgPW0yI/AAAAAAAAAs8/uqayyeFdjJ0/s320/HPIM5532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256703937226297442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOQYTPFUGI/AAAAAAAAAtM/aE_zI2XZZfk/s320/HPIM5509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256703943949434338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOQYsSAPeI/AAAAAAAAAtU/KJIGUaSYxXY/s320/HPIM5514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had all of the previous Dallas Cowboys cheerleaders there for a reunion. Here they are performing at halftime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256703941507362114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOQYjLxLUI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Zw5f194FLIQ/s320/HPIM5519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some of the players praying on the star after the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256703931641933122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOQX-bqrUI/AAAAAAAAAtE/xu9_wMeQjB0/s320/HPIM5527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P U M P K I N S . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Koby had some friends over to carve pumpkins this past weekend. I can’t remember the last time I did that. I bought a kit at Kroger’s and used one of the patterns in there. I thought they turned out really cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256711284033646818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOXD8Oc8OI/AAAAAAAAAtk/VdBo-SQOYzM/s320/HPIM5548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mine is the 3rd one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256711287769679666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOXEKJMRzI/AAAAAAAAAts/oABRWVLjeqw/s320/HPIM5552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256711290123574578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOXES6Z3TI/AAAAAAAAAt0/MrrsvempB2o/s320/HPIM5573.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;R Y A N J A M E S . . .&lt;br /&gt;Last night I talked Kristi into going with me to Fort Worth to see one of my favorite Texas country guys perform. There wasn’t a very big crowd, I guess since it was Sunday night. But I’m off for Columbus/Fair Day today so I figured I could handle staying up late. :) I’m sure Kristi wouldn’t admit to liking the music, but I think she had fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are Ryan James and his friend Wes Nickson singing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256712465510780514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOYItkjTmI/AAAAAAAAAt8/8GFjlS_RxKI/s320/HPIM5593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristi was dying to meet them afterwards (ha ha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ryan even gave us each a CD for free!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256712487201163234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOYJ-X8R-I/AAAAAAAAAuE/pRvJtaAfDRA/s320/HPIM5596.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for going with me, KrisTee! You know you had fun!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-5079722295642080437?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/5079722295642080437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=5079722295642080437&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5079722295642080437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5079722295642080437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-fun.html' title='October fun'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SPOQXgPW0yI/AAAAAAAAAs8/uqayyeFdjJ0/s72-c/HPIM5532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-49580638622033178</id><published>2008-09-20T12:43:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:03:35.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this might make you hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been spending some time in the kitchen lately. Yesterday I made these Symphony brownies a teacher at work told me about. You layer half the brownie mix into the pan. Then put a layer of Symphony bars that have toffee chips and almonds. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248164702661480578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU5_bjhkII/AAAAAAAAArc/RzFqiCDQ88I/s320/HPIM5477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then pour in the rest of the brownie mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248164709532002786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU5_1JlaeI/AAAAAAAAArk/n_Aa-iksRYg/s320/HPIM5478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were a big success at Bunco last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248164716061928514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU6ANecLEI/AAAAAAAAArs/cm2SzlS_Rxs/s320/HPIM5482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;mmmm, the gooey middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248164692494667170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU5-1rkTaI/AAAAAAAAArU/faaaHsIhaAE/s320/HPIM5487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also recently made this pesto pizza. I got the recipe from my favorite website The Pioneer Woman. Here's a link to all of her recipes. I love how she puts pictures and is very detailed so even I can do it. :) &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/category/all-pw-recipes/"&gt;http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/category/all-pw-recipes/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248166994403486658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU8E09Za8I/AAAAAAAAAr8/drWW9-euoT8/s320/HPIM5471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just used the 49 cent Wal-Mart brand of pizza crust that you add water to. Then you pour pesto sauce on the crust and can add a little salt if you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248287221763651330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNWpa-xxtwI/AAAAAAAAAsU/WhS6mRCiiZE/s320/HPIM5493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248287224010278546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNWpbHJahpI/AAAAAAAAAsc/LUwy6S9pQug/s320/HPIM5494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then you layer Roma tomatoes and fresh mozzarella cheese on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248287227854911922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNWpbVeC-bI/AAAAAAAAAsk/9Olc2dM2UxQ/s320/HPIM5495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You can sprinkle some parmesan cheese on top too...you might as well! There's no such thing as too much cheese, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248287235792981442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNWpbzCoTcI/AAAAAAAAAss/Br533-bQt0E/s320/HPIM5498.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And voila, you have a new twist on pizza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248287242285914114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNWpcLOqmAI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Klo599FraUg/s320/HPIM5500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I attempted this sandwich. It's sort of like a Philly cheesesteak sandwich. It was ok, but the meat turned out a little tough. I didn't get a picture of mine so this is hers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248171142226213250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU_2QzZeYI/AAAAAAAAAsM/1D1oNna817w/s320/MM%27s+fave++sandwich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wonder what I should try next.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-49580638622033178?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/49580638622033178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=49580638622033178&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/49580638622033178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/49580638622033178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-might-make-you-hungry.html' title='this might make you hungry'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SNU5_bjhkII/AAAAAAAAArc/RzFqiCDQ88I/s72-c/HPIM5477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3218150264035200516</id><published>2008-08-26T17:19:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:33:18.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a new school year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Day 2 is done and I have blisters on my feet. :( I knew better than to wear new sandals on a day that would involve tons of walking around the school. And now I know the rest of the week, no matter which shoes I pick out to wear, they're all going to rub my blisters. ugh! Oh well, life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's the bulletin board I put up in the hall outside my room. The other 2 teachers that shared my room with me last year moved to other rooms so it's just me and a teacher's aide who's also going to do Read Right with me. It's been fun decorating and reorganizing. I even found popcorn border. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239014985367147714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="277" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLS4XyfB1MI/AAAAAAAAArM/rZi5Yz-wH-s/s320/Popcorn.JPG" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been working the lunch shift from 10:30-12:30. Those sweet little kindergarteners look like they'd be so much fun to teach but I don't think I have enough patience for them. :) But sometimes it's tempting. It would be neat to watch them experience all of their "firsts" of school. Just watching them go through the lunch line and carry their tray to the table was pretty funny. They'd be looking in one direction and their tray was going the other direction. Some of them look too little to be at school yet. I can only imagine their moms feel, Michelle. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Friday night I went to the Cowboys game against the Texans. I told Karen's little boy that where we were going had a hole in the roof. He didn't believe me until we got there. See the hole? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238960011088350834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLSGX3VlznI/AAAAAAAAAqM/eDesJwXXPQ0/s320/DeWayne+with+hole+in+roof.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was quite the entertainment. It was his first Cowboys game and he had a blast! Here he is using the binoculars backwards trying to find his hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238961987094044674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLSIK4iD4AI/AAAAAAAAAq0/joN3G5acD4Y/s320/HPIM5369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the mascot Rowdy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238961969003829746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLSIJ1JBGfI/AAAAAAAAAqs/QI_JWPcLYzg/s320/Rowdy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brenda came down to visit us during halftime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238960039776804146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLSGZiNc3TI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ug5NVF8Cw-Y/s320/Me,+Brenda,+Karen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karen and I after the game. Can you tell we were hot?! There wasn't much of a breeze inside the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238960034542956370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLSGZOtmr1I/AAAAAAAAAqU/OA6PEfiynuY/s320/Me+and+Karen+after+game.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, gotta go get ready for Day 3. Goodnight!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3218150264035200516?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3218150264035200516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3218150264035200516&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3218150264035200516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3218150264035200516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-school-year.html' title='a new school year'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SLS4XyfB1MI/AAAAAAAAArM/rZi5Yz-wH-s/s72-c/Popcorn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-4883761870688921036</id><published>2008-08-06T00:35:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:16:38.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat Green concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some friends and I went to New Braunfels to float the river recently. Mike's brother and sister-in-law live there and are the ones we stay with when we go. They are teachers but this summer they've been earning some extra money by working at this place that has concerts on the weekends. Well, this time when we were there, Pat Green was performing. Here's the first view we have of Pat singing... we're at the back of the crowd and having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278785286839010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8VrYPGuI/AAAAAAAAAf0/i3WG3YVi4Fc/s320/first+view.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Jeff took us backstage and this is how we enjoyed the rest of the evening...up close and personal with the band. :) It was really neat. Pat's wife and kids and mom and brother were there too. We were just a few feet away from the band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278945526713922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8fAUZjkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/3czQyTt7_qw/s320/Pat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278780335478146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="280" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8VY7vVYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/C8fu5_uRX2o/s320/1.jpg" width="368" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231283620355982978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJlAvHajRoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_8izBWVYAcg/s320/up+close.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;here's the hot fiddle player :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278786239416258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8Vu7WR8I/AAAAAAAAAfc/CEjWUzFiFNM/s320/2.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Most of my pictures ended up being blurry because they were moving around so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Pat singing to his daughter&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278784973907282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8VqNoJVI/AAAAAAAAAfs/aLA5V0n23K8/s320/daughter.jpg" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his mom was beaming the whole time&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278946703891554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8fEtD3GI/AAAAAAAAAgE/r4a_6fZVgy0/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his wife taking their kids to the tour bus for the night&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278948409776754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8fLDxmnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/hhdozvB4_b4/s320/wife+and+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and Melissa&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278943484919250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8e4tmPdI/AAAAAAAAAf8/hnsAmihOOIM/s320/Melissa+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cory Morrow and Django Walker stopped by to play a song with them&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231278784589512258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="301" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8Vox-vkI/AAAAAAAAAfk/U1oPG-Y3iVo/s320/Cory+Morrow.jpg" width="375" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here's a little video from the concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-791572310b537832" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D791572310b537832%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330052283%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D39D93BF313196D264F01E983B7AAB1E6D98D69.23165DAD3E6471B0C4EBD9F93A09AAD25A97B4DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D791572310b537832%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTs8zK7YUam76W0Kt_1048u649iE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D791572310b537832%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330052283%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D39D93BF313196D264F01E983B7AAB1E6D98D69.23165DAD3E6471B0C4EBD9F93A09AAD25A97B4DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D791572310b537832%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTs8zK7YUam76W0Kt_1048u649iE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-4883761870688921036?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=791572310b537832&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/4883761870688921036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=4883761870688921036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4883761870688921036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4883761870688921036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/08/pat-green-concert.html' title='Pat Green concert'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJk8VrYPGuI/AAAAAAAAAf0/i3WG3YVi4Fc/s72-c/first+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7669850509704685517</id><published>2008-08-05T23:07:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:29:51.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my 31st birthday . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Once again, it says I'm posting this on Tuesday, but that's just when I wrote it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A group of friends took me to the Cheesecake Factory in Southlake the night of my 31st birthday. Most of them I have taught with at some point in the past. Some are in my Bunco group too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kristi has met some of them so I was glad that she came too&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254035249181330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl1CTbMpI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lAlQWyeXyJg/s320/me+and+Kristi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike and Wendi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl9NHJZpI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WI9L4_TDkt0/s1600-h/Wendi+and+Mike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254175589426834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl9NHJZpI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WI9L4_TDkt0/s320/Wendi+and+Mike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Koby and Gina&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231256827665706258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkoXk3Z7RI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Q8Mu3zIhKEw/s320/Koby+and+Gina.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me getting sung to&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231258279961795250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkpsHFxmrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/B1U0AEgQKmM/s320/sung+to.jpg" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my peanut butter cheesecake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(my favorite part is the glob of creamy peanut butter stuff on top)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes my mouth water just thinking about it. :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254027249871778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl0kgPa6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/DKLAQuCiDQs/s320/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl0kgPa6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/DKLAQuCiDQs/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim and Krista &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254034499376802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl0_gqFqI/AAAAAAAAAds/zJ-gAhubYbc/s320/Hawkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chris and Sarah&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231256826697598514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkoXhQlxjI/AAAAAAAAAes/YX4eZGBfKD0/s320/Chris+and+Sarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg and I (also a La Tech graduate, but several years before me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231256834376434354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="242" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkoX93XgrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/l1cS_mch0xo/s320/me+and+Greg.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Melinda and Wendi &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254035617489394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl1DrPIfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/kuuYO9Ahbzo/s320/Melinda+and+Wendi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Audra and I&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254032428896530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl03zBERI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Y9LByj3adx4/s320/me+and+Audra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few nights later Kristi and Jill took me out to Mi Chula's, a new Mexican restaurant in Southlake. We usually frequent La Hacienda Ranch but we decided to branch out. Jill brought yummy Sprinkles cupcakes for dessert. Thank you, girls! It was fun!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254179121667890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl9aRTHzI/AAAAAAAAAec/8o9ej0T9-8c/s320/Kristi+and+Jill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Kristi and I went to see Mamma Mia. I had already seen it but was willing to go again so maybe I could sing along this time. The theater got crowded and I, unfortunately, had to move over right next to a stranger. I hate sitting that close to someone I don't know in a movie, especially when I have intentions of singing along. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231254523844442418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkmRednOTI/AAAAAAAAAek/x8rH7ac3YxU/s320/Mamma+Mia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then a few days later some friends from my 1st school in Irving took me out for my birthday dinner. We try to get together about once a month but it doesn't always end up happening. Kelli (in the blue) moved to Oklahoma last summer so we haven't seen her all year. Luckily she was in town for a wedding so she got to join us. Brenda (standing up) teaches Read Right like I do. Karen and Lisa teach in HEB now, but they also live in Euless and are members of my gym so we see each other pretty often. I'm sure our waiter loved how long we stayed at his table visiting after we finished our meal.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231262170264129346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJktOjmIT0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/qwg4ox06y38/s320/Uncle+Julios.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you to all of you that sent me a b-day message on facebook, myspace, etc. I really appreciate you helping make the 1st anniversary of my 30th birthday special! (That's what Koby calls it.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7669850509704685517?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7669850509704685517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7669850509704685517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7669850509704685517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7669850509704685517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-31st-birthday.html' title='my 31st birthday . . .'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkl1CTbMpI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lAlQWyeXyJg/s72-c/me+and+Kristi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1237320655581340270</id><published>2008-08-05T22:25:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:03:48.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>more of july...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(This says I'm posting this on Tuesday but I actually just wrote it as a draft on Tuesday. I can't get the date to change when I post it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day after I got home from the beach, my mom and nieces came to visit me for the week. The girls had never been to an amusement park so my mom wanted them to get to experience Six Flags. What a great Gran and Aunt they have because it was HOT out there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reanne and I at the 3D Space show ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231241528056485426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkadBYUFjI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xGlMBa-D9cA/s320/Me+and+Ree+3D+show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ree and Jaisle at the Cirque Dreams Coobrila show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231241528955869634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkadEuvmcI/AAAAAAAAAck/A8AxdRWnSMc/s320/Show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J and Gran on the hot air balloon ferris wheel ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231241525238746434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkac24gzUI/AAAAAAAAAcM/RIxDfhsXMm8/s320/J+and+Gran.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I introduced them to iFratelli's pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231241525473347506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkac3wch7I/AAAAAAAAAcE/lnFBSJ7jEvs/s320/iFratellis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was lots of time at the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231245224982846978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkd0NgPngI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Ecya8kezbdU/s320/pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We spent an evening at Incredible Pizza (like Dave &amp;amp; Busters for kids).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231241529368309538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkadGRE7yI/AAAAAAAAAcc/vEvMaE7UAIk/s320/monkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We went to see the Space Chimps movie. When I was home for July 4th I went to see the Kung Fu Panda. I've now met my quota of kids movies for a while! I want real live humans in my movies for a while. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I took them to play at Pump It Up which has 2 rooms full of huge inflatable games. It makes me think of the Temple Tech Welcome Back party we used to have in the Family Life Center at the old Temple building. :) Good times!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231243501797677042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkcP6I4l_I/AAAAAAAAAdM/GKAv7xxlHUE/s320/pump+it+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their last night here we went to Babe’s (Chicken House) for my b-day dinner. Chicken fried steak and mashed potatoes is my most favorite meal. The girls tried to find me a date but this guy was a little too shy for me! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231243389892044642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkcJZQgJ2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/wEJXZjrhUIY/s320/man+at+babes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reanne and I enjoying our meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231243391583454354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkcJfjxBJI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SJCup_cfnJQ/s320/me+and+ree+at+babes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaisle and my mom after dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231243393414783794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkcJmYY4zI/AAAAAAAAAdE/dQlRv4HBPyY/s320/mom+and+j+at+babes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we tried to go up in the Reunion Tower to show them the view of Dallas but it was closed for renovations until next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231243503639457394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkcQA__7nI/AAAAAAAAAdU/SRuCiK0cnjM/s320/tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom made a chocolate sheet cake with peanut butter icing for my 31st birthday. YUMMY!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231243383884621458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkcJC4OJpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/q04FIKWOFD0/s320/cake+31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was a great week. On the way home my nieces were already talking about how we need to go a waterpark next time. My apartment sure was quiet after they left since I was used to having roommates at the beach for a week and then my family here for a week. But things haven't slowed down much since. The day they left was my birthday so I'll post pics from that next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1237320655581340270?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1237320655581340270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1237320655581340270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1237320655581340270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1237320655581340270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-of-july.html' title='more of july...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJkadBYUFjI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xGlMBa-D9cA/s72-c/Me+and+Ree+3D+show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-4785100353340070163</id><published>2008-08-05T15:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T17:08:46.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>july</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow, July really flew by! Lots of fun things happened around here. I'll start with my trip to Navarre Beach in Florida. It was a blast! Unfortunately my tan is already fading. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231139596182179394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJi9vzjrTkI/AAAAAAAAAak/s6xcBWq5eyQ/s320/Navarre+sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our first day we found this blue raft that someone had left on the beach. So Mike and I headed out to float and there are Wendi and Jaleen on the right floating too. Looks fun, right? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231157005363743490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjNlJ0AiwI/AAAAAAAAAb0/XnxJuu0sJfo/s320/in+the+raft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was until the bottom of the raft tore and we fell out. It was hilarious. No wonder someone left it on the beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231157009493251010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjNlZMj08I/AAAAAAAAAb8/swIrkCgcgDE/s320/out+of+the+raft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day Jaleen and I ventured out in one of those orange kayaks. It reminded me of canoeing at Cho-Yeh. :)  The jellyfish and algae showed up our third day there. Needless to say, I didn't get in the ocean after that! Here's a blob of jellyfish that some kids had collected from the water and dumped onto the beach. We watched several people come in from the water after getting stung. Luckily no one in our group did. But we decided we liked the sand and pool just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149437742704290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjGsqOjZqI/AAAAAAAAAa8/60U-AWpotIw/s320/jellyfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We drove to Pensacola 2 different nights. Isn't the sky beautiful?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149822760572978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjHDEh92DI/AAAAAAAAAbc/20_JNt8OD9Y/s320/Pensacola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are the tan girls after a couple of days in the sun. We're waiting for our table at Flounders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149435080342194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjGsgTy-rI/AAAAAAAAAa0/b6OZWmurZYM/s320/girls+at+Flounders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a cool sandcastle. I told them I was going to blog and say we made it. But we didn't really. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149822561894754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjHDDymQWI/AAAAAAAAAbk/sim1o1QOWTQ/s320/sandcastle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our condo was on the 10th floor in the 2nd building from the left. What a pretty view! I could sit and listen to the waves forever!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149817678418354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjHCxmSUbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/9DR0vK632Ts/s320/Navarre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149823584955266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjHDHmg64I/AAAAAAAAAbs/qPdoK1Qc_lo/s320/view+from+condo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are Wendi and I in our opposite outfits ready for a night out close to Destin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149817401452530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjHCwkQJ_I/AAAAAAAAAbM/wOnzjAEdLbc/s320/me+and+Wendi+BandW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home Mike wanted to take a little detour and have beignets for breakfast at Cafe Du Monde in New Orleans. Notice the powdered sugar on my pants. :) I swear there must be a pound of sugar on your plate! We decided we wanted to get home in the afternoon instead of late at night so we left Florida around 2:00 a.m. and got to New Orleans around 5:30. There are some interesting folks out at that time of the morning. I think most of them were still up from the day before. Here are Melissa and I after breakfast, so anxious to get back in the car for the rest of the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231149431635754466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJjGsTeiveI/AAAAAAAAAas/JBxMOwi-qgQ/s320/Cafe+Du+Monde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great trip and was so relaxing! The day after I got back, my mom and 2 nieces came for a visit. I'll blog about that next. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-4785100353340070163?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/4785100353340070163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=4785100353340070163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4785100353340070163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4785100353340070163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/08/july.html' title='july'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SJi9vzjrTkI/AAAAAAAAAak/s6xcBWq5eyQ/s72-c/Navarre+sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-5617001181778664168</id><published>2008-07-10T16:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:53:06.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>off to the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I made a spur of the moment trip to Ruston this past weekend. Since I've moved to Texas, I haven't been back for the July 4th program at Temple. I drove in right in time to go. It was very good. I always get emotional when men are in uniforms. ;) jk! I even bumped into Jeff Lewis and Sue Ellen. It's always fun to see people I haven't seen in a while. I can't get over all the changes around town and campus. I think in a previous post I mentioned how Ruston was getting another I-20 exit but I was wrong. It's not an exit, just a bridge by Wal-Mart. I got to enjoy some of my Ruston favorites while I was there--a peach icee, a Johnny's pizza, and some Hot Rod's BBQ (although it's still Cowboys to me). And of course time with my family is always great. My nieces are growing up so fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Some friends and I are heading to Navarre Beach in Florida on Saturday to spend a week. I haven't been to the beach in a long time! It reminds me of some Gulf Shore trips back in college. Those were good times! Ashley, I wish you were here to help me pack and make sure I don't forget anything. You were a pro at getting ready for the beach and getting us there! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-5617001181778664168?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/5617001181778664168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=5617001181778664168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5617001181778664168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5617001181778664168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/07/off-to-beach.html' title='off to the beach'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8533126081618328120</id><published>2008-06-25T14:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:54:26.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>who's got a boat???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend some friends and I went to a restaurant on Lake Grapevine called Little Pete's. Ohhhh, it made me want to go out on a boat so badly! Anybody have one and need an extra passenger every weekend? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215906146295786402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SGKfAUe8q6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/UnE73gH1qYs/s320/Krista+and+Tim.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the birthday boy Tim and his wife Krista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215906165837646258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SGKfBdSFybI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PCyTnW6cvgw/s320/Mike+and+Wendi.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike and Wendi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215906213177639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SGKfENo0w6I/AAAAAAAAAaY/WnxPeR5WURY/s320/the+girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Woo hoo, only 2 more days of teaching summer school. Next Tuesday is the TAKS Math test. I hope my kiddos do ok! I know they're going to miss me terribly after that. I'll think of them when I'm sleeping past 6:30! And I'm sure they'll do the same. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8533126081618328120?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8533126081618328120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8533126081618328120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8533126081618328120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8533126081618328120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/06/whos-got-boat.html' title='who&apos;s got a boat???'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SGKfAUe8q6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/UnE73gH1qYs/s72-c/Krista+and+Tim.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1160798932414192629</id><published>2008-06-20T09:15:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:09:24.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy summer days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Ahhh, I love Fridays! I've been teaching summer school Monday through Thursdays and it's really not too bad. I have a couple of kids that have a bad attitude about being there (who can blame them!), but other than that, it's been ok. One day last week we were working on decimals so I had found 2 really good websites that had a ton of fun decimal games. Right after I started them on the computers, a district coordinator walked in. I could tell she wasn't happy to see them on the computers. But I figured we have 3 1/2 hours to work on one concept then by golly I can use some of that time on the computer. It wasn't like they were goofing off or I was sitting at my desk. But no, that afternoon she told my summer school supervisor that computers weren't allowed. Hello?!?! All year my district brags and brags about how computer savvy we are and ahead of other districts, blah blah blah, but apparently when it comes to getting ready for the TAKS test, computers don't help. I was just a little frustrated, can you tell? Anyway...sorry to go off about that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;But what I really enjoy is having Fridays off! :) Unfortunately it's been cloudy or rainy the last couple of days so I haven't been able to go to the pool. But the "cooler" weather is nice. It's been nice having some down time lately. But unfortunately I start shopping when I have free time and that's not good. Last weekend I bought some closet organizer stuff. Now if only I would use them! :) This week I went to the Sam Moon area and bought a purse and jewelry I didn't really need. Who knows what I'll buy today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I've also been enjoying going to hear some live music lately. My friend Sarah went with me to hear Deryl Dodd. He's a great entertainer and such a cutie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213973166617383698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SFvA-GCl0xI/AAAAAAAAAZo/gztC2pbQuRI/s320/Deryl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213973168647767922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SFvA-NmrB3I/AAAAAAAAAZw/SYy7uRoxAgI/s320/Deryl+pointing.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;He didn't know I was going to be there so he was excited to see me in the crowd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'re tight like that. jk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Last weekend I went to see one my favorites, Walt Wilkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;His wife Tina was with him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213973169001529026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SFvA-O7A_sI/AAAAAAAAAZg/5iNHIx2txT0/s320/Walt+and+Tina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Some of the gang at my friend Mike's b-day dinner at Red Hot &amp;amp; Blue--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;he's the tall one in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213977241384434498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SFvErRuwu0I/AAAAAAAAAaA/SjCugXUXqMw/s320/group+small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1160798932414192629?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1160798932414192629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1160798932414192629&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1160798932414192629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1160798932414192629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/06/lazy-summer-days.html' title='lazy summer days'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SFvA-GCl0xI/AAAAAAAAAZo/gztC2pbQuRI/s72-c/Deryl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-2257328527660816632</id><published>2008-06-02T17:30:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:11:22.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you, kristi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SER74OnT7ZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_qRIG65ZvF0/s1600-h/Josh+Grider.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Saturday night Kristi and I ventured out to Dallas to listen to some live music with our sunburned selves. (We had enjoyed a little too much pool time that afternoon.) I know we'll regret it when we're old and have wrinkly leather skin, but until then...oh well. So we went to a late dinner and then to listen to one of the Texas country singers I like, Josh Grider. Kristi probably won't admit how much she loved the music (yeah right!) but she was a nice friend to go with me. I guess now I owe you one, Kristi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here are some of the lyrics to one of his songs "Crazy Like You" that I like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well people sing songs all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bout fallin in love and losing their minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But it ain't love that drives folks mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's livin this life day in, day out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tryin to figure out what it's all about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The who's, the when's, the where's, the why's, and the maybe's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I looked high, I looked low, looked far, looked wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Before I looked in a mirror and I realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I spend my time lookin for the wrong thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A perfect insane would be so mundane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A man like me, I'm subject to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I'm lookin for someone whose tracks'll fit my train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I found me a girl and she's five foot four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I never found a girl that I dote more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We are in tune and out of touch with all the same things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And she's as wild and mean as a deep blue sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And pure and sweet as honey from a bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I love her to death, cuz that girl's crazy just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I say everybody's crazy so what you need to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You need to find somebody crazy like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Someone you can fuss and fight with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And when you make up then you can kiss all night with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Someone who shares your particular point of view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh they're bound to be crazy, just make sure they're crazy like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I guess I've been going at it all wrong. What I should've been doing was looking for someone crazy like me. :) Now I get it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207423286304357474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SER744dEvGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/AbA8AuMqCO4/s320/HPIM4688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;here's Josh singing at a music festival I went to in April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-2257328527660816632?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/2257328527660816632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=2257328527660816632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2257328527660816632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2257328527660816632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/06/thank-you.html' title='thank you, kristi'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SER744dEvGI/AAAAAAAAAZY/AbA8AuMqCO4/s72-c/HPIM4688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8483213258348750556</id><published>2008-05-29T10:18:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T12:50:28.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a good time at home last weekend. Friday night my brother and 2 nieces came over and we grilled. I didn’t get to make those stuffed peppers for Bunco a couple of weeks ago so we tried them out Friday night instead. They were yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205821412062627010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7K_h4dhMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/NPykoN28zQQ/s320/HPIM4857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It’s funny how some peppers were hotter than others. The hot ones would always catch you off guard, for some reason. My dad made the Pioneer Woman’s chocolate sheet cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205856806888113426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7rLx4dhRI/AAAAAAAAAZI/858I3XEfYug/s320/HPIM4847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was very similar to my mom’s recipe. We have some picky eaters that don’t like walnuts, so some of the icing has nuts and some doesn’t. When I was growing up I had to learn to like them or I wouldn’t get dessert. But now for the grandchildren, we do whatever they want!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaisle and Ree playing with makeup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205821450717332722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7LBx4dhPI/AAAAAAAAAY4/BC9RDIDpKCs/s320/HPIM4875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them when I was their age and my brother would see me playing in makeup, he would say, “I didn’t know we were playing clowns!” It used to make me so mad. I thought I was doing such a good job and then he would make fun of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J doing what she does best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205821437832430818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7LBB4dhOI/AAAAAAAAAYw/yVdcge4RRlg/s320/HPIM4869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and his girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205821429242496210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7LAh4dhNI/AAAAAAAAAYo/N0aosiyUmr4/s320/HPIM4864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night I met Tina and Cynthia, a couple of friends from high school, at Ponchatoula's for supper. We ran into Andrew and Ashley James there. I hadn't seen them in years! It's funny how when I'm in Ruston, I feel like I'm supposed to know almost everyone I see, but it's getting less and less like that. But sometimes I like knowing that I can run to Wal-Mart here and most likely not bump into anyone I know. Depends on how bad I look and if I'm in a hurry. For those of you that haven't been back to Ruston in a while, you would be amazed at all the changes, especially on Tech's campus. Be careful on the new one way street in front of Wal-Mart. :) And there's a new exit off I-20. They are moving on up...now there are FOUR exits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, please pray for my Bunco friend Melinda. She was put into ICU last weekend with viral spinal meningitis. She is out of ICU and hopes to go home today. Doctor's orders are to rest and she is going to have a hard time doing that. Thanks for your prayers for her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one last pic of Aunt Mandy and her girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205821643990861058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7LNB4dhQI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HtqOQnBvUFI/s320/HPIM4880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8483213258348750556?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8483213258348750556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8483213258348750556&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8483213258348750556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8483213258348750556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day weekend'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SD7K_h4dhMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/NPykoN28zQQ/s72-c/HPIM4857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8801915561412969435</id><published>2008-05-19T17:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T19:20:06.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation and puppies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's 95 degrees outside right now at 6:00 in the evening!!! I hope that doesn't mean we're going to have a miserably hot summer! Ugh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Last week I went to see my friend Karen get her masters degree at DBU. We taught across the hall from each other in 2nd grade for 6 years. Her family was not fond of the "behave yourselves" rules about no cheering for the graduates until the end. It was quite funny. All you could do was quietly stand and show your support as they walked across the stage. Her dad was frustrated at this rule. I sat next to her son who is in the 4th grade. He had quite a short attention span so we entertained each other. After it was all over, I thought I was going to have to call for help to find my car. A good sense of direction is something I was definitely not born with! But luckily I remembered my way back. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Congrats, Karen!!! You're going to make a great principal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202229936692398162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="157" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SDIIkJh0CFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/eX7_H9famCk/s320/HPIM4804.JPG" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This past weekend I went with a friend to pick up his new puppy. Isn't she adorable?!?! It makes me want one sooooo badly. But I don't think I'm quite ready for the responsibility and expense of having a dog. I'd have to leave it in its crate a lot and I would feel bad about that. And I'd also hate having to take it out if I got home late at night. Plus it wouldn't have a yard to play in. See? I'm just not ready. But the summertime sure would be a good time to get a puppy because I'd have time to train it. No, I better not! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202229949577300082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SDIIk5h0CHI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ox7n-iEHd-s/s320/HPIM4839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;She likes to sleep as much as I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202229945282332770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SDIIkph0CGI/AAAAAAAAAYI/g6Ce2NMg49E/s320/HPIM4845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I think I'm going to go home for Memorial Day weekend. We're off on Friday because it's a bad weather day we never had to use. So I think I'll take advantage of my 4 day weekend to go see my nieces. I bought Reanne some books at the Book Fair last week. I guess now I need to find something for Jaisle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8801915561412969435?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8801915561412969435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8801915561412969435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8801915561412969435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8801915561412969435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-95-degrees-outside-right-now-at-600.html' title='graduation and puppies'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SDIIkJh0CFI/AAAAAAAAAYA/eX7_H9famCk/s72-c/HPIM4804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7083546660606901339</id><published>2008-05-14T10:28:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T12:14:52.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day and The Pioneer Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mom came to visit me for Mother's Day last weekend. A little backwards, I know. But she hadn't been to Dallas in a while so we decided it would be a good weekend for her to come here. She's a good sport like that. :) If you've never been to the Dallas Farmers Market, I would highly recommend it! We went there on Saturday morning and bought some vegetables. The flowers were gorgeous too but with living in an apartment, I have no place for them. My one pot of petunias is all I have room for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200263588995139618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SCsMLph0CCI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iYWyLed66dI/s320/madeofhonor.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We also went to see Made of Honor. It was such a cute movie! Michelle Monaghan's red highlights made me want some. We did some shopping after church on Sunday. I can always trust my mom's judgment when I try on clothes! Then I took her down to the Ft. Worth Stockyards for dinner. We had fun. Thanks for coming to visit, Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Pioneer Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few months ago I came across &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. It is my new favorite website. It's this lady that lives on a ranch in Oklahoma and she blogs alomost everyday. My favorite part is her recipes she puts on there. She puts a picture of EVERY step to the recipe as she's making it. It's quite helpful for people like me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every now and then she has giveaways of really cool stuff. Today it's a kitchen aid mixer. &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/"&gt;http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; All you have to do is leave a comment answering the question she asks. Then she uses a generator that picks a comment randomly and that's the winner. She loves photography, obviously from her great photos, so she's given away a camera and a printer before too. So I was looking at her blog this morning and she already has over 5,000 comments after posting just this morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She writes all about her life on a ranch, how she met her husband after moving back from California, cooking, etc. She hass a great sense of humor! She's even thinking about hosting a ranch version of the Bachelor to help find a girlfriend for her husband's cousin. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/2008/05/heels_to_wheels_part_deux.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://thepioneerwoman.com/2008/05/heels_to_wheels_part_deux.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200276126004676658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SCsXlZh0CDI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ymeM9ZOnB80/s320/baconjala.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to make her stuffed jalapeno recipe (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/07/bacon-wrapped_j/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/07/bacon-wrapped_j/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) for Bunco Friday night. I've made them on a campfire and a grill before but never in the oven. Yummy! Just reading her cooking site makes me hungry! Next I want to try her chocolate sheet cake but I'm afraid I'll eat too much of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200277629243230274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SCsY85h0CEI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GvPw0L3plt4/s320/chocolatecake.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway...just thought I'd share this website with you in case you needed some good recipes with easy to follow directions and pictures. :) Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7083546660606901339?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7083546660606901339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7083546660606901339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7083546660606901339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7083546660606901339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-mom-came-to-visit-me-for-mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day and The Pioneer Woman'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/SCsMLph0CCI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iYWyLed66dI/s72-c/madeofhonor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8269666736037961137</id><published>2008-04-08T13:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:49:33.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my sweet teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yesterday after work I headed to Kroger's to buy stuff to make dinner last night. The frozen dinner I had eaten for lunch was long gone and I was hungry. I know better than to go grocery shopping when I'm hungry, but I didn't really have a choice. So what did I buy while shopping...Hostess Donettes!!! Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.angiesparker.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie's recent post&lt;/a&gt;, I've been craving them for several days now. Thanks, Angie! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186944678215237106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="169" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R_u6tAafPfI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1R0nfvdq2oU/s320/box_donettes.jpg" width="170" border="0" /&gt;Almost everything else in my cart was pretty healthy except for these yummy donuts. As soon as I got home I ate a few while I cooked dinner. Then once we sat down to eat, I wasn't as hungry. Oops! :) On my way to work this morning, I remembered the donuts and was sad that I had forgotten to get some for breakfast. I guess I know what my snack will be this afternoon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;When I googled for a picture of hostess donettes, this cake came up. Now that's my kind of dessert right there! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186944686805171714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R_u6tgafPgI/AAAAAAAAAXg/RqWc3X02Yi4/s320/hostess+grooms+cake.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8269666736037961137?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8269666736037961137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8269666736037961137&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8269666736037961137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8269666736037961137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-sweet-teeth.html' title='my sweet teeth'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R_u6tAafPfI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1R0nfvdq2oU/s72-c/box_donettes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-5515513474130469447</id><published>2008-03-30T19:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T19:55:09.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;I sure did enjoy my Spring Break! Sad thing is that it just makes me more ready for summer break. Pitiful, I know! :) Zane was in town for several days. We went to dinner and a concert in the Fort Worth Stockyards one night. Sunday afternoon we (ok, mostly he) planted a pot of red and white petunias at my front door. If only I could keep my upstairs neighbors from dropping their cigarette butts down onto my new Spring mat and into my flower pot! Does anyone have some extra money they'd like to invest? I have a suggestion. :) Buy a house in Euless and let me rent it from you. Pleeeease! :) I'm sooooo tired of my noisy neighbors and they don't seem to be going anywhere anytime soon. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Last night my friend Karen and her family were going to the High School Musical on Ice show. Honestly, I've never even seen that movie all the way through. I've only seen some of Part 2 with my nieces. Karen's mom was sick and couldn't go, so she asked me to use their extra ticket. I was really wishing my nieces could be there. They would have loved it! I kind of compare it to us watching Grease and Grease 2 when we were young. But High School Musical is squeaky clean, but just as cheesy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;My 2 week observation window opens tomorrow where my principal will come to watch me teach. I don't know why but I always get nervous for that! She's going to watch me do Read Right and a special ed inclusion group. I can't wait to get it over with. Instead of working on my plans right now, I'm blogging instead. :) I guess I better get busy. Have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-cf.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782129980879&amp;amp;site=widget-cf.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782129980879&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cf.slide.com/p1/216172782129980879/bb_t015_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=216172782129980879&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-cf.slide.com/p2/216172782129980879/bb_t015_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-5515513474130469447?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/5515513474130469447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=5515513474130469447&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5515513474130469447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/5515513474130469447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-6691314978359964701</id><published>2008-03-16T23:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:03:05.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon Rhyder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm all into Texas music lately, thanks to Zane, so tonight I went to Ft. Worth to hear Brandon Rhyder. I've learned a lot of his songs over the last few months and thought, what the heck, it's Spring Break, so I can stay out late on a Sunday night for once. :) Since Zane's in Austin right now, I asked my friend Sarah to go with me. She had never heard any of Brandon's songs but she became a fan quickly. It was just him playing his guitar without a band so you can really focus more on the words and get a sense of his personality. I made a little video clip of one of my favorite songs "Freeze Frame Time." How cool to write a song and have 150 people sit there and sing it with you. That's got to be a neat feeling. If only I could sing and write songs! :) I like the sign behind him. It says Sit Down, Shut Up, and Listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8e077a39de8345d6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e077a39de8345d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330052283%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D714C3AB18D27D9D4D7BDAE7450E69E9E6D066ECA.47E7A595871388D305B895C428AFA318F38ABC43%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e077a39de8345d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFaCvSiboli9qyt7OK312mw2ROTM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8e077a39de8345d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330052283%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D714C3AB18D27D9D4D7BDAE7450E69E9E6D066ECA.47E7A595871388D305B895C428AFA318F38ABC43%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8e077a39de8345d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFaCvSiboli9qyt7OK312mw2ROTM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Don't forget to wear green for St. Patrick's Day tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-6691314978359964701?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8e077a39de8345d6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/6691314978359964701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=6691314978359964701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6691314978359964701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6691314978359964701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/03/brandon-rhyder.html' title='Brandon Rhyder'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-6229220571394511618</id><published>2008-03-13T20:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T20:54:38.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9nUIqJcpvI/AAAAAAAAAW4/K1i-xQIWsMQ/s1600-h/HPIM4392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177402491857053426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9nUIqJcpvI/AAAAAAAAAW4/K1i-xQIWsMQ/s320/HPIM4392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tonight was Open House at my school. It was nice not having to get a classroom ready for parents. :) The program I teach is called Read Right. Every time they read outloud to me, they have to decide if it was "excellent" or not. And on Fridays we read a story then discuss and prove our answers and it's called "critical thinking." So I made this bulletin board about rounding up excellent readers and critical thinkers. I googled "wanted posters" and found a website that you could make them on. The posters say "Wanted for excellent reading" and the reward price. Pretty cute, huh? :) I found the plastic hats at Gardenridge last night. And you can't really tell, but the bandana is a real one stapled up there. My friend Sarah found the bandana border for me. Anyway...that's what I did this afternoon. Only 1 more day of school till Spring Break. WOO HOO!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177408616480417538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9nZtKJcpwI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nvh-v1x2LpE/s320/HPIM4367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-6229220571394511618?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/6229220571394511618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=6229220571394511618&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6229220571394511618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6229220571394511618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/03/wanted.html' title='Wanted...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9nUIqJcpvI/AAAAAAAAAW4/K1i-xQIWsMQ/s72-c/HPIM4392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8478727174080199677</id><published>2008-03-09T20:03:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:58:00.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lots and lots of birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Even though I haven't seen her yet, Kristi celebrated a birthday this past week. We were going to go to dinner Thursday night, but with the snow we decided to wait till this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;My little buddy DeWayne turned 3 last week. He had a party at Pump It Up. A couple of weeks ago we worked on holding up 3 fingers. It took him a while, but finally he can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9STS6JcpuI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wlNWRkoMAZc/s1600-h/DeWayne+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175923824811353826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9STS6JcpuI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wlNWRkoMAZc/s320/DeWayne+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;And my friend Audra has a birthday tomorrow. We went to PF Chang's. They gave her a little tiramisu. It was so cute. She brought us Sprinkles cupcakes. It was my first time to try them...yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9SSUKJcpsI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yMGH0nQBsbI/s1600-h/Audra.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175922746774562498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9SSUKJcpsI/AAAAAAAAAWA/yMGH0nQBsbI/s320/Audra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Friday night Sarah and I went to see Wade Bowen in Fort Worth. We had a lot of fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9SRi6JcpqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/injs0tFc7eI/s1600-h/Wade.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175921900666005154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9SRi6JcpqI/AAAAAAAAAVw/injs0tFc7eI/s320/Wade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9SR_6JcprI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kukcK92o2Cg/s1600-h/Wade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175922398882211506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9SR_6JcprI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kukcK92o2Cg/s320/Wade2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Only 1 more week till Spring Break...woo hoo!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8478727174080199677?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8478727174080199677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8478727174080199677&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8478727174080199677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8478727174080199677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/03/lots-and-lots-of-birthdays.html' title='lots and lots of birthdays'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R9STS6JcpuI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/wlNWRkoMAZc/s72-c/DeWayne+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8209515547504648970</id><published>2008-02-05T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:24:04.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This past weekend several of us got to “shower” Meg with baby gifts. There was lots of going on! :) Look at these adorable shoes Ashley P. gave her…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1f3HYTI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KpFFVChwBno/s1600-h/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670361958998322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1f3HYTI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KpFFVChwBno/s200/shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK0_3HYRI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/V2egLr0GlOs/s1600-h/Abby+and+Meg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670353369063698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK0_3HYRI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/V2egLr0GlOs/s200/Abby+and+Meg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1v3HYUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/_4U_XebPXJ4/s1600-h/Stacy,+me,+Jill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670366253965634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1v3HYUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/_4U_XebPXJ4/s200/Stacy,+me,+Jill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1P3HYSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/E3AoT0LuBws/s1600-h/Buf,+Jen,+Em.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670357664031010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1P3HYSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/E3AoT0LuBws/s200/Buf,+Jen,+Em.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t end up with many pictures but Jessica and Jill had their cameras too. I’m sure their blogs will have some pics ssoon too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Gina turned 40 this weekend. We had a birthday dinner for her at Palomino’s in the Cresent Hotel in Dallas. I had never been but it was very nice. Her cake looked like it was straight from Ace of Cakes on the Food Network. There were even cookies shaped like the #40 at each place setting. Happy Birthday, Gina!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLSv3HYVI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lx7Hri0BKZs/s1600-h/Gina+looking+sideways.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670864470171986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLSv3HYVI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lx7Hri0BKZs/s200/Gina+looking+sideways.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLS_3HYXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/GWFk7mWiJ-A/s1600-h/cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670868765139314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLS_3HYXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/GWFk7mWiJ-A/s200/cookie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLSv3HYVI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lx7Hri0BKZs/s1600-h/Gina+looking+sideways.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLS_3HYWI/AAAAAAAAAU4/nWqFbo4l32Y/s1600-h/Gina+and+her+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163670868765139298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kLS_3HYWI/AAAAAAAAAU4/nWqFbo4l32Y/s200/Gina+and+her+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8209515547504648970?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8209515547504648970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8209515547504648970&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8209515547504648970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8209515547504648970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-past-weekend-several-of-us-got-to_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R6kK1f3HYTI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KpFFVChwBno/s72-c/shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-109779260266696033</id><published>2008-01-27T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:11:33.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lights, CAMERA, action!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For about 5 months my camera has been broken. If you know me very well, you know that I've been lost without it. But finally...I have a new one!!! I found one on sale the other day that had all the features I was looking for. I've played with it a little but haven't had time to do much more yet. The other night I went to dinner with Karen, a 2nd grade team member of mine from my 1st school, and her son. Isn't he adorable?!?! He says some of the funniest things! He was quite entertaining at dinner. He's got me, along with everybody else in his life, wrapped around his little finger. But who could resist a smile like that? I sure can't!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160359380260446258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R51Hg_3HYDI/AAAAAAAAASg/9hWnEv5sR_E/s200/DeWayne+on+bike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160359384555413570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R51HhP3HYEI/AAAAAAAAASo/Y3U6fLTna_0/s200/DeWayne+hiding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-109779260266696033?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/109779260266696033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=109779260266696033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/109779260266696033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/109779260266696033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/01/lights-camera-action.html' title='lights, CAMERA, action!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R51Hg_3HYDI/AAAAAAAAASg/9hWnEv5sR_E/s72-c/DeWayne+on+bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8517260726429495751</id><published>2008-01-12T16:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T17:08:56.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>addicted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;So, I'll admit...I'm addicted to my DVR. It can happen so fast! There really aren't that many shows I keep up with anymore but the few that I like, I record. Well, last weekend I was trying to catch up on some shows I'd recorded back before Christmas when things were so busy. I had saved several weeks worth of shows and wanted to watch some. I could see the list of shows but when I would push play, a black screen would pop up and nothing would happen. At first I thought I had messed something up so I pushed every button possible trying to get it to work. My DVR kept recording stuff but wouldn't let me watch it. Finally on Tuesday night I had had enough so I called Time Warner. She said they would have to send a technician out. Luckily they're open on Saturdays so he could come between 2:00-5:00. He just came and guess what...he TOOK my DVR, said it was frozen, that happens sometimes, and gave me a new one. Do you know what that means?!?!? He took all of my recorded shows with him!!! And now it just dawned on me that I have to start from scratch with all my settings. I think I'm gonna cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;The other day Kristi suggested that I call Time Warner and see if they would credit my account. So I just called and she said she could credit me for the day I called (Wed.) until today. The DVR only costs $5 a month so the grand total is 66 cents! To me, it's more like the mastercard commercial:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;my old DVR with all the shows on it....priceless!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8517260726429495751?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8517260726429495751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8517260726429495751&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8517260726429495751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8517260726429495751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2008/01/addicted.html' title='addicted...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-9003914423715065019</id><published>2007-12-17T17:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T17:43:17.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the weather outside is frightful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the fire is so delightful!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cB7kHE4FI/AAAAAAAAARo/PWGj7hLc2p8/s1600-h/fireplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cB7kHE4FI/AAAAAAAAARo/PWGj7hLc2p8/s320/fireplace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145083222111346770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can count on 1 hand my Christmas decorations this year. That's not usually like me! I've had to make myself not walk down the Christmas aisles at stores because I have an addiction with buying more stuff every year. I got out all the boxes from my storage room after Thanksgiving, but then decided that I didn't want to have to put it all away in a few weeks. Pretty pitiful, huh? But this little Santa made the cut. And I hung a lighted wreath on my door...that way all the neighbors can just assume that the inside of my apartment is decorated as well. I'm using a poinsettia that was given to me as my "tree."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago Zane and I went to the Gaylord Texan Hotel in Grapevine to the ICE sculpture exhibit. It's 2 million pounds of ice hand-carved into 3 slides, the nativity, toys, gingerbread people, etc. They keep it at a chilly 9 degrees so they give you a lovely parka to wear. Cute, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cCiUHE4GI/AAAAAAAAARw/er9VwSnCiHw/s1600-h/Us+cropped+with+penguins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cCiUHE4GI/AAAAAAAAARw/er9VwSnCiHw/s320/Us+cropped+with+penguins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145083887831277666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to teach a penguin story to my 2nd graders so now I love penguins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cGcEHE4KI/AAAAAAAAASQ/3cBw7sk-dA8/s1600-h/penguin+sitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cGcEHE4KI/AAAAAAAAASQ/3cBw7sk-dA8/s320/penguin+sitting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145088178503606434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nativity...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cDukHE4HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/intDM9_I7bs/s1600-h/nativity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cDukHE4HI/AAAAAAAAAR4/intDM9_I7bs/s320/nativity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145085197796302962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the disposable camera wasn't so great, but this is me coming down the slide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cHVkHE4LI/AAAAAAAAASY/JuivdaIS_rQ/s1600-h/me+sliding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cHVkHE4LI/AAAAAAAAASY/JuivdaIS_rQ/s320/me+sliding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145089166346084530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merry Christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-9003914423715065019?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/9003914423715065019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=9003914423715065019&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/9003914423715065019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/9003914423715065019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-weather-outside-is-frightful.html' title='Oh, the weather outside is frightful...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R2cB7kHE4FI/AAAAAAAAARo/PWGj7hLc2p8/s72-c/fireplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3670365877285579404</id><published>2007-11-21T10:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T10:55:50.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumbaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I survived camping and it was lots of fun. There were 10 adults, 3 kids, 3 dogs, way too much food, and tons of laughs! We didn't completely "rough it" because we slept on air mattresses, but I was ok with that! The bad part of camping is that it takes a lot of effort getting everything ready to go and then a lot of time setting up just to "rough it." That part was funny to me. One friend Krista said her husband Tim spent so much money on camping supplies that they could've gone to a 5-star hotel for that price. But we reminded her it wouldn't have been as much fun. Here are some pics from the weekend...Once again, I'm at the mercy of other people and their cameras so I think there are some other good pics out there, but they haven't been sent to me yet. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RbnQSV_DI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gOqwwz8v0F4/s1600-h/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RbnQSV_DI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gOqwwz8v0F4/s320/Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135330205054139442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RboASV_GI/AAAAAAAAAQY/lyIXYt_0ScM/s1600-h/Me,+Wendi,+Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RboASV_GI/AAAAAAAAAQY/lyIXYt_0ScM/s320/Me,+Wendi,+Sarah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135330217939041378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, Wendi, and Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0Rb1wSV_KI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ssWEu2DTF5Y/s1600-h/Me+and+Jeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0Rb1wSV_KI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ssWEu2DTF5Y/s320/Me+and+Jeff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135330454162242722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my buddy Jeff and I waiting on breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RbzwSV_II/AAAAAAAAAQo/rSJkEuyCbcA/s1600-h/Chefs+cooking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RbzwSV_II/AAAAAAAAAQo/rSJkEuyCbcA/s320/Chefs+cooking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135330419802504322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the chefs--Tim, Zane, and Melissa cooking breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0ReMQSV_LI/AAAAAAAAARA/Vq7a3-dJ2ec/s1600-h/Jaleen,+Emma,+Wendi,+Connor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0ReMQSV_LI/AAAAAAAAARA/Vq7a3-dJ2ec/s320/Jaleen,+Emma,+Wendi,+Connor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135333039732554930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaleen, Emma, Wendi, and Connor watching breakfast cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RboQSV_HI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nYWEWOBOT1E/s1600-h/Melissa+cooking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RboQSV_HI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nYWEWOBOT1E/s320/Melissa+cooking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135330222234008690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where Krista spent most of her time...in her chair watching the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RboASV_FI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/V97DBivvBu4/s1600-h/Me+and+Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RboASV_FI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/V97DBivvBu4/s320/Me+and+Sarah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135330217939041362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and Sarah with no make-up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Zane and I figured as long as we were outside, we might as well go hunting for some dinosaurs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RilgSV_PI/AAAAAAAAARg/zr1DAXA_1B0/s1600-h/t+rex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RilgSV_PI/AAAAAAAAARg/zr1DAXA_1B0/s320/t+rex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135337871570762994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the t-rex and the brontosaurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0Re-QSV_OI/AAAAAAAAARY/3c24kRQ10Oo/s1600-h/Brontosaurus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0Re-QSV_OI/AAAAAAAAARY/3c24kRQ10Oo/s320/Brontosaurus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135333898726014178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3670365877285579404?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3670365877285579404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3670365877285579404&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3670365877285579404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3670365877285579404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/11/kumbaya.html' title='Kumbaya'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/R0RbnQSV_DI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gOqwwz8v0F4/s72-c/Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8551166460765209842</id><published>2007-11-14T12:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T14:55:46.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright already :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Apparently Shandra and Carrie are bored with my old post so I guess it's time to update. :) If only I had something to blog about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Only 2 more days of school till Thanksgiving break! Woo hoo!!! Friday night I'm hosting my Bunco group at my apartment. I think all I have left to do is vacuum the living room. It should be fun times. It might be a little different than Todd thinks, but we still know how to have a good time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;On Saturday a group of 12 friends and I are going camping. I've never been camping in a tent so it should be quite interesting. I'm not sure if I can handle "roughing it" or not. I do get to take an air mattress though, so that's good. If nothing else, I'll get to make a s'more while sitting by the campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Unfortunately my camera is broken so I have no pictures lately, and you know how much I love taking pictures! It's killing me! Sometimes I can talk friends into taking their camera but then I have to bug them about sending me the pics and all that. I do have a few pics from a trip I took last weekend. I went with my friends Mike, Wendi, and Tim down to New Braunfels where we float the river in the summer. We stayed with Mike's brother Jeff and his wife Sarah and went to a festival Saturday night. It was lots of fun. I wasn't able to go last year because that's when I was having to work in my classroom every weekend. But this year I don't usually have much weekend homework so I was able to go. Anyway, we went shopping at the big outlet mall down there too. It's hard for me to look at sweaters and such when it's 85 degrees outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Here's the group from Dallas that drove down there...Wendi, Mike, me, and Tim&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132785665991307298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RztRXlmg8CI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZCfMoAGIo7k/s320/Me,+Vaughns,+Tim+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike, Wendi, Jeff, and Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132786185682350146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RztR11mg8EI/AAAAAAAAAP4/4vLF188_tXk/s320/Vaughn+team.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Jeff is a junior high football coach. There is a lady at his school that has cancer and lost her hair. So Jeff and some others shaved their heads to support her. I thought that was very sweet of them! He loved it! Don't they look just a little bit alike? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132785880739672114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RztRkFmg8DI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Sga__IFWOlY/s320/Mike+and+Jeff+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So that's about all that I've been up to lately. I'll try to get someone to bring their camera on our camping trip this weekend and post some pics of that. I'm excited to finally get to see my family next week for Thanksgiving. Has anyone started their Christmas shopping yet? I haven't even thought about it yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8551166460765209842?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8551166460765209842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8551166460765209842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8551166460765209842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8551166460765209842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/11/alright-already.html' title='Alright already :)'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RztRXlmg8CI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ZCfMoAGIo7k/s72-c/Me,+Vaughns,+Tim+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1491447078735284135</id><published>2007-10-08T17:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:18:52.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Man Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/i9J4LvZ0T9s' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/i9J4LvZ0T9s'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This goes with the post below...soemtimes technology is smarter than me! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1491447078735284135?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1491447078735284135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1491447078735284135&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1491447078735284135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1491447078735284135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/10/blue-man-group_3234.html' title='Blue Man Group'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1219843495197659491</id><published>2007-10-08T16:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:20:18.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a busy week!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I love living in a place where so many fun things are constantly going on! Unfortunately I don't have real pictures for most of these things because #1 my camera is dead and #2 these places wouldn't let me use it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last weekend my friend Koby invited me to the Meyerson to hear the Dallas Symphony. There were honoring the group ABBA. We didn't really know what to expect. After the intermission, a group from Sweden came out dressed up like ABBA and put on a concert with the symphony backing them up. It was great. We even got to stand up and sing along. All of you that liked Mamma Mia would have been singing with me. :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119088639128179202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwqn_sT5EgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Z8b_jixEdA8/s320/ABBA.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119091804519076386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwqq38T5EiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JZ5QH2VT3EA/s320/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;being silly on the way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119091800224109074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwqq3sT5EhI/AAAAAAAAAPY/V3Fb4spRUns/s320/DSC00319-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Audra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last Wednesday night I went to see The Lion King at Fair Park. Oh my gosh, it was sooooo good! If you get the chance to go, you should!!! I've always liked that movie and the music in it. But you would not believe the costumes! It was amazing! We had great seats on the floor in the middle section, 13 rows back. I've never sat down there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119086328435773906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwql5MT5EdI/AAAAAAAAAO4/bj4yxJtubf8/s320/lion+king.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119086332730741218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwql5cT5EeI/AAAAAAAAAPA/GKZuOX4cLjU/s320/lion+king2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119086337025708530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwql5sT5EfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/nzJ5BN2YQtE/s320/thelionking.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then last night I went to see The Blue Man Group at the American Airlines Center. I didn't really know what to expect, but it was a good show. I've never been to Vegas, but if I went, this is one of the shows I would want to see there. So I was glad to hear they were coming to Dallas. Here's a video someone put on youtube from the show the night before.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1219843495197659491?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1219843495197659491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1219843495197659491&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1219843495197659491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1219843495197659491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/10/blue-man-group.html' title='What a busy week!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rwqn_sT5EgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Z8b_jixEdA8/s72-c/ABBA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1738491382185221885</id><published>2007-09-23T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T21:31:57.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>done!</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm finally done with the past 3 weeks of training for my new reading tutoring program. Whew! Tomorrow I finish up working on schedules and start doing some special ed inclusion. From what I've heard, that should be interesting...more so because of the teachers I'll be working with rather than the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to move classrooms...AGAIN!!! We've had about 100 more kids enroll than expected so they've had to hire more teachers. So first I moved out of my own classroom into my new friend Leigh Ann's room with her. But then a week ago, we got booted out and had to move in with another special ed teacher. So there are 3 of us crammed into 1 room that's smaller than all my rooms from the past 7 years. Nice! It's taught me that I have way too much stuff! And most of it is already in my spare bedroom! But like I've said before, teachers hate to give stuff away, and for all I know I could be back in the classroom next year and need it all again. But let's hope not! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss my old friends from my last 2 schools. It's hard getting to know a whole new staff. And not really being on an official grade level makes it a little harder. But I've really enjoyed being able to help out as a support teacher. Our faculty meeting lasted over 2 hours last week, but it didn't really bother me that much because half the stuff that was covered didn't have anything to do with me. I still feel a little guilty because of that, but I'm trying to get over it. :) Tuesday night I'm having dinner with 3 of my closest teammates from my 1st school. We try to get together about once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole lot else has been going on lately. I got to hang out with my good buddies Jill and Demian this weekend. That was so much fun it made me dizzy! :) And a "first" happened for me today...I successfully operated a lawnmower at a friend's house. I feel bad to say that I've never done that before, but I haven't. I used to help rake sometimes when I was growing up, but I had never mowed. It made me glad I live in an apartment with no yard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I went several days without checking everyone's blogs because of some computer issues here at home and I had missed out on pregnancy announcements and births! So now I'm trying to stay in the loop more. But if you've missed checking my blog in a while, you haven't missed a thing. Have a great week!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1738491382185221885?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1738491382185221885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1738491382185221885&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1738491382185221885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1738491382185221885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/09/done.html' title='done!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-2287618977569841517</id><published>2007-09-03T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T22:37:24.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whew! I am glad the first week of school is over! Since my training for my reading program doesn't start until this week, I wasn't able to start my reading groups yet. So last week I got to do all sorts of odd jobs for my administrators. Then our 2 monolingual kindergarten classes each had 30 kids so they had to make a new kindergarten class. Guess who almost had to sub for a few days?! ME! But luckily they found a long-term sub that can teach until they can hire a teacher. But guess whose classroom they needed to make into a kindergarten room?! MINE! So all in one day, I had to pack everything up and move it to another room. Then with a little help, we had to get my old room ready to look like a kindergarten classroom. It was crazy! And it would have been easier if I could have worn shorts and flip flops! :) So here are some things I learned during my first week of school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. All of you moms out there need to teach your kids how to open their milk cartons and ketchup packets before they start kindergarten! Helping out during lunch was quite an experience. One little boy had one of those lunchables with a pizza in it. He almost cried because I wouldn't go heat up his pizza. I guess he's used to eating it hot. I told him it should be ok because it had been sitting in his lunchbox all morning. He said no, the ice pack was keeping it cold! I suggested he bring a sandwich the next day. :) Just kidding! I would have gone to heat it up in the microwave in my room but that would have left 1 other teacher managing the whole cafeteria. And I also didn't want him to think we would heat things up everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. After wearing flip flops all summer, your feet sometimes rebel to real sandals by giving you horrible blisters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Sharing a classroom with another teacher is fun, but not quite the same as having your own space to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Working with new people and making new friends is good, but it makes you miss the old friends from previous schools too. I'm glad to have my friends Koby and Jaleen there. It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nice to have familiar faces around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Directing traffic is not as easy as it looks. Parents that have been sitting in the parking lot waiting for their little baby to get out of school sometimes honk their horns at teachers who are trying to help children not get run over in the crosswalk! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. Parents that wait to register their kids on the 1st day of school are impatient! How dare it not be a 5 minute process because they might be late to work! Well, all you had to do was come up to school the week before...I'm just saying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Having to go to bed at a decent hour and getting up early is HARD after a summer of staying up late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Even though I've been super busy all day long, I can get in my car with just my purse and lunch bag...and no teacher bag full of lessons to plan or papers to grade. I'm handling less stress quite well! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Dinner with Kristi is a great way to unwind during the week. A bowl of chips and salsa can cure anything! We sat 3 tables over from my principal and the lady I share a classroom with. What a small world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. The best way to end the 1st week of school is Bunco on Friday night, shopping with your mom on Saturday, and a country music festival on Sunday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the next 3 weeks I will be in training from 7:30-3:30 for the reading program I'm going to be doing. Luckily the training is at my school so that's nice. I've heard it's really intense though. My friend DeAnne is the trainer for this week. Tomorrow she's going to start by recording us while we read, then grading us. I'll let you know if I have to be in the "Buzzards" reading group. Just kidding! We don't call them that anymore, Todd S. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-2287618977569841517?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/2287618977569841517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=2287618977569841517&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2287618977569841517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2287618977569841517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/09/1st-week-of-school.html' title='1st week of school'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-8636122510502940261</id><published>2007-08-16T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T12:19:26.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All moved in</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I got all moved in to my new classroom last week. Whew! What a bunch of junk I've collected in the past 7 years! I won't need a lot of it this year so I brought some of it home to store for a while. My spare bedroom is a mess! Unfortunately the teacher that was in my room last year had not moved out yet. I had to put all my boxes in the corner. I'm going back today to see if she's been up there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's a been a week so let's hope she's cleaned up the place! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But then I got to thinking that it might just be junk that she didn't want, and left for me to clean up. This is my 4th classroom to move into, so I've learned that some teachers are like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last Thursday night I went to a Cowboys preseason game. They were playing the Colts which means Peyton Manning was there. :) We were in a suite at the top so the pictures are kinda fuzzy. But I tried to get a picture of him for you, Buf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-YLnGj_I/AAAAAAAAAN4/ECHwDQczPrQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-YLnGj_I/AAAAAAAAAN4/ECHwDQczPrQ/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099339631989002226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to keep the windows closed because the air was on so there's a glare. There were fireworks and the players are running through that big helmet down through a line of cheerleaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-YbnGkAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZGVKUYeD-nM/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-YbnGkAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZGVKUYeD-nM/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099339636283969538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see Manning? Squint! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-Y7nGkBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/RTfxbmwDl9Y/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-Y7nGkBI/AAAAAAAAAOI/RTfxbmwDl9Y/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099339644873904146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were in that top section.&lt;br /&gt;The final score was 23-10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-gbnGkDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/KTAaJk9-pHE/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-gbnGkDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/KTAaJk9-pHE/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099339773722923058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's usually a group of players that kneel on the star after the game and pray.That's what they were doing here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsSDUbnGkFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/viwm71M-RAE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsSDUbnGkFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/viwm71M-RAE/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099345065122631762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The mayor of Nairobi, Kenya was in our suite too. (how random!) He was in Dallas for the week and decided that a Cowboys game would be on his list of things to do. They call him "His Worship." I thought that was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I went home last weekend for a quick trip before school starts. Reanne goes to the daycare at Emmanuel and they were performing a musical on Sunday night. She had a solo and sang her little heart out. She loves to watch Hannah Montana on the Disney Channel so my brother was calling her Reanna Montana. Then they came up with Reanna Louisiana. She couldn't wait to see herself on channel 4 the next night. She did great and wasn't nervous at all. She told me she was going to be singing in front of thousands! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsSEwLnGkGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/J4jnPnP6d4Q/s1600-h/20070812_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsSEwLnGkGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/J4jnPnP6d4Q/s320/20070812_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099346641375629410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I guess if I'm going to get anything done at school today, I better stop blogging now. Have a good weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-8636122510502940261?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/8636122510502940261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=8636122510502940261&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8636122510502940261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/8636122510502940261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/08/all-moved-in.html' title='All moved in'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RsR-YLnGj_I/AAAAAAAAAN4/ECHwDQczPrQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-2782503254701898527</id><published>2007-08-02T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T13:33:57.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new job!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I forgot to mention earlier that I passed my special ed. test!!! And it's good thing because this week I was offered a new position that requires that certification. I will be teaching a small-group tutoring program called Read Right half of the day and going into classrooms and helping special ed. kids in small groups the other half of the day. I will be moving schools...again! It is such a chore packing and moving because teachers are such pack rats! We hate to get rid of anything, in case we need it someday. Last year my parents were a huge help with moving my classroom and apartment. Just the other day my dad told my mom that he sure was glad I wasn't moving this summer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bunco friend Jaleen will be moving to my new school to teach 1st grade, my buddy Koby is the new assistant principal, and the new principal Tina used to be Jen Ken's principal. So it's a small world! I am excited about the change but am also sad to leave my 3rd grade team and school. They welcomed me with open arms and I learned so much in such a short time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night they had a birthday get-together for me at Frances' new house. I was nervous about telling them my news because I didn't want them to feel like I was deserting them. But they were so sweet and understanding. Not that I can't be replaced :) but I know it's not always easy finding teachers with experience at this time of the summer that still need a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbdNQOenI/AAAAAAAAANo/PtP6WdCbXdw/s1600-h/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbdNQOenI/AAAAAAAAANo/PtP6WdCbXdw/s320/group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094164317097327218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica, Kasey, Karla, me, and Frances&lt;br /&gt;(Carmen and Susan were out of town)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbc9QOelI/AAAAAAAAANY/FbAoGvKECEY/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbc9QOelI/AAAAAAAAANY/FbAoGvKECEY/s320/cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094164312802359890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mmmmmm, red velvet cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yesterday my friend Joy and I went to visit Krista and baby Hannah. She's trying to get her on more of a schedule but it's not working as well as she planned. But all she does is sleep and eat...what a life! Hannah had so fun with Miss Mandy that she needed a nap! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbdNQOeoI/AAAAAAAAANw/LSsM-3Z7xTk/s1600-h/touchdown%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbdNQOeoI/AAAAAAAAANw/LSsM-3Z7xTk/s320/touchdown%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094164317097327234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Touchdown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-2782503254701898527?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/2782503254701898527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=2782503254701898527&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2782503254701898527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2782503254701898527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-job.html' title='A new job!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RrIbdNQOenI/AAAAAAAAANo/PtP6WdCbXdw/s72-c/group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3569172805437812595</id><published>2007-07-29T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T18:05:13.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still celebrating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last night I went to eat at Texas Love &amp; War with Kristi, Jill &amp;amp; Demian, and Murry in Grapevine. We highly suggest the fried pickles and fried green beans! Then we went to Kristi's house and had birthday cake! It was sooooo yummy! It was the Sacher torte from la Madeleine's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOeiI/AAAAAAAAANA/KQBFZ2ETk1Q/s1600-h/group2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOeiI/AAAAAAAAANA/KQBFZ2ETk1Q/s320/group2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756521306978850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yep, I still like to use the automatic timer on my camera,&lt;br /&gt;just like in college :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bE9QOejI/AAAAAAAAANI/bDur6-3UhvY/s1600-h/Kristi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bE9QOejI/AAAAAAAAANI/bDur6-3UhvY/s320/Kristi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756525601946162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Kristi cutting the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEdQOefI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HRN5phs_U-M/s1600-h/cake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEdQOefI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HRN5phs_U-M/s320/cake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756517012011506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sacher torte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bINQOekI/AAAAAAAAANQ/vV87sL9NPUs/s1600-h/slice+of+cake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bINQOekI/AAAAAAAAANQ/vV87sL9NPUs/s320/slice+of+cake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756581436521026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jill &amp; Demian re-enacting their wedding reception...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOegI/AAAAAAAAAMw/3AVP2KKSxg8/s1600-h/feeding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOegI/AAAAAAAAAMw/3AVP2KKSxg8/s320/feeding3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756521306978818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOehI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JEm-60xHeGw/s1600-h/feeding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOehI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JEm-60xHeGw/s320/feeding4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092756521306978834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I really appreciate all your birthday wishes, e-cards, gifts, and even &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://carriewhiteowen.blogspot.com/"&gt;a post about me&lt;/a&gt; for my birthday! This past week I have really been reminded of what great friends and family I have! Maybe I'll turn 30 every year from now on. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3569172805437812595?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3569172805437812595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3569172805437812595&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3569172805437812595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3569172805437812595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/07/last-night-i-went-to-eat-at-texas-love.html' title='Still celebrating'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rq0bEtQOeiI/AAAAAAAAANA/KQBFZ2ETk1Q/s72-c/group2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7720769752552541273</id><published>2007-07-26T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:25:32.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 is the new 20, right? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Since 30 is the new 20, I shouldn't feel any older, right? But I do!!! Some friends took me out to dinner last night. We had loads of fun! My friend Greg (in the white shirt below) works for Nokia and got me a new phone that's out in Europe. It's sooo cute! And it's red, my favorite color! It's a slide phone with an MP3 player, radio, camera, etc. I love it!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkPXdQOeMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/s_OcScKYOeU/s1600-h/Clipart+of+phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkPXdQOeMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/s_OcScKYOeU/s320/Clipart+of+phone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091617749383149762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;The group after dinner at Monica's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkRGNQOeOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/XHBF0PMD8zg/s1600-h/Group+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkRGNQOeOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/XHBF0PMD8zg/s320/Group+shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091619652053661922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Koby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkRGtQOeQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5FoByGhIKmk/s1600-h/Koby+and+Mandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkRGtQOeQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/5FoByGhIKmk/s320/Koby+and+Mandy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091619660643596546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;The black and white girls...Wendi, me, and Melinda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkRF9QOeNI/AAAAAAAAAKA/YQPl-qDzLY0/s1600-h/Me,+Wendi,+Melinda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkRF9QOeNI/AAAAAAAAAKA/YQPl-qDzLY0/s320/Me,+Wendi,+Melinda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091619647758694610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;So far 30 hasn't been that bad. I already had gray hair, wrinkles, and bad eyesight so what else is new!?!? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Monday I went with some friends to a small waterpark called Bedford Splash that's here in HEB. My friend Karen has 2 sons. This one is DeWayne. Isn't he so cute in his floaty suit? The faces he can make with those eyebrows crack me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkTbdQOeSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tL17_RIAyVc/s1600-h/20070723_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkTbdQOeSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tL17_RIAyVc/s320/20070723_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091622216149137698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkTbNQOeRI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_zAitDKhWvg/s1600-h/DeWayne+sliding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkTbNQOeRI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_zAitDKhWvg/s320/DeWayne+sliding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091622211854170386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;My friend Krista had her baby last Thursday. Her name is Hannah Marie. How sweet!!! I started tearing up when I first held her b/c they've been wanting a baby for a long time! There were some difficulties with the pregnancy so I was glad to finally have her here and healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkVL9QOeTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/J3RQzUvwGuQ/s1600-h/Hannah+sucking+her+finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkVL9QOeTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/J3RQzUvwGuQ/s320/Hannah+sucking+her+finger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091624148884420914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkVMNQOeUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Hm4OKPEyQ7M/s1600-h/Hannah+sucking+on+paci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkVMNQOeUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Hm4OKPEyQ7M/s320/Hannah+sucking+on+paci.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091624153179388226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;A couple of weeks ago my friend Margaret from Ruston came to town with her 3 kiddos. I entertained them some while she had some meetings and things to do. It's a rough life swimming with the kids at the 4 Seasons Hotel. :) Will chose for us to go to the Frontiers of Flight Museum at Love Field. It was really neat. They knew the names of all the planes because their dad is a pilot. Me? I knew Jay Jay the Jet Plane in the kiddie area. :) James chose the Bass Pro Shop. And Sarah Margaret wanted to swim!!! I don't get to see them much since I moved to Dallas so it was good to hang out with them. Sarah looks like she's about to cry but that's her "say cheese" face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkXpNQOeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VmY0r5415Bo/s1600-h/Museum4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkXpNQOeWI/AAAAAAAAALI/VmY0r5415Bo/s320/Museum4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091626850418850146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkXpNQOeXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/nyXf6d3OMiE/s1600-h/Museum5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkXpNQOeXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/nyXf6d3OMiE/s320/Museum5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091626850418850162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkXo9QOeVI/AAAAAAAAALA/aj2vmkXEAzc/s1600-h/Bass+Pro+Shop4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkXo9QOeVI/AAAAAAAAALA/aj2vmkXEAzc/s320/Bass+Pro+Shop4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091626846123882834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;And one more picture...my soon-to-be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2nd grade&lt;/span&gt; niece Reanne--chewing her food has got to be difficult!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkcdNQOeYI/AAAAAAAAALY/Asd43rLQbwU/s1600-h/Reanne+missing+teeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkcdNQOeYI/AAAAAAAAALY/Asd43rLQbwU/s320/Reanne+missing+teeth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091632141818558850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7720769752552541273?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7720769752552541273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7720769752552541273&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7720769752552541273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7720769752552541273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/07/30-is-new-20-right.html' title='30 is the new 20, right? :)'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RqkPXdQOeMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/s_OcScKYOeU/s72-c/Clipart+of+phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-2083338774638424850</id><published>2007-07-06T16:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T18:38:00.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Braunfels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The river...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week, even though most of Texas was flooding, some friends and I headed down to New Braunfels to float the river. We usually float the Comal River but it looked like chocolate milk and was closed. So we drove to the San Marcos River and it was just fine. It was flowing a little faster than usual, but other than that, it was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday while the guys went on a little road trip, the girls got to visit a previous Bunco member Karen who lives close to Gruene now. Karen was my librarian my 1st year in Irving. She's a hoot! She now lives on the river and loves it. We ate lunch at the Gristmill. Yum!!! Right next door is the oldest country dance hall in Texas called Gruene Hall. George Strait started his career there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro67F35k1rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jhGcfe4Ygmw/s1600-h/lunch+with+karen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro67F35k1rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jhGcfe4Ygmw/s320/lunch+with+karen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084206738927048370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Chris, Sarah, Karen, Wendi, and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We floated once on Friday and twice on Saturday. On our last trip down the river, it started raining. It had been sunny the whole time. We even got sunburns. The San Marcos River doesn't have any waterfalls or chutes so there was going to be no losing hats or sunglasses this year. And then what do I do?!?! Lose my sunglasses! We had pulled over to the side to hang out in the water for a little while. I had my glasses on my head and leaned back laughing and off they fell into the river. Luckily they were a cheap pair I had bought especially for times like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some new tubes this year. Sarah and Jeff live in New Braunfels so they're going to store them for us until next time. Usually we rent the big black tubes that get so hot in the sun. So the new blue and white ones were nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro6_xH5k1xI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mfOmS5TFvYw/s1600-h/jeff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro6_xH5k1xI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mfOmS5TFvYw/s320/jeff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084211880002901778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jeff getting the new tubes ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro6-m35k1wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/00cPMMRgzl0/s1600-h/get+my+feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro6-m35k1wI/AAAAAAAAAJA/00cPMMRgzl0/s320/get+my+feet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084210604397614850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't forget Mike's feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro6_xH5k1yI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7TUehq3_Rjo/s1600-h/the+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro6_xH5k1yI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7TUehq3_Rjo/s320/the+girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084211880002901794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;hot mamas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro67F35k1sI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GOSytpAwvKg/s1600-h/me+and+wendi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro67F35k1sI/AAAAAAAAAIg/GOSytpAwvKg/s320/me+and+wendi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084206738927048386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Wendi and I after the rain (see--no sunglasses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special Ed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, so I have a question for you smart people. I'm interested in trying to get a "Read Right" teaching position in my district. I won't bore you with the details of what it is. Anyway...most schools have to use special ed money to help pay for these teachers so you have to be special ed certified. So I signed up to take the special ed test and printed off a study guide that gives you samples of the types of questions you'll have. So here is a math one that I don't get. Remember that I haven't done anything above 3rd grade math in the last 7 years! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a protractor, a student measures the sum of the interior angles in a triangle and obtains 176 degress. What is the percent error of this measurement?&lt;br /&gt;A.  0.04%&lt;br /&gt;B.  2.22%&lt;br /&gt;C.  2.27%&lt;br /&gt;D.  4.00%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It told me the correct answer, but I don't have a clue how to find it. Can anyone tell me? It doesn't really matter because it was just a sample, and I already took the real test today, but I was just curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th of July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here are 2 of my favorite little friends on our way to see fireworks for the 4th. Connor loves to see the pictures and my camera is kinda slow so he usually moves before I have the shot. But I finally got him to stay still on one.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro7EzH5k1zI/AAAAAAAAAJY/CrI_bulENo8/s1600-h/20070704_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro7EzH5k1zI/AAAAAAAAAJY/CrI_bulENo8/s320/20070704_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084217411920779058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Riley and Connor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro7FL35k11I/AAAAAAAAAJo/o5I11qjXM5s/s1600-h/20070704_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro7O135k12I/AAAAAAAAAJw/W9jDdkweQHA/s320/Connor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084228454281697122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-2083338774638424850?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/2083338774638424850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=2083338774638424850&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2083338774638424850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/2083338774638424850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-braunfels.html' title='New Braunfels'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ro67F35k1rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jhGcfe4Ygmw/s72-c/lunch+with+karen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-4423733400355489465</id><published>2007-06-26T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:24:32.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My new house :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHd0H5k1hI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rWvf2_4MihE/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHd0H5k1hI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rWvf2_4MihE/s320/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080585742194103826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friends Brenda and George are gone to London for a couple of weeks and I get the wonderful job of housesitting for them. I even have a pool guy. I was hoping he would be as cute as the one on Desperate Housewives, but no such luck. :) They have a pool in the back but it's rained every stinkin day since I've been there! And the weather channel says it's going to continue raining almost until they get back next week! Ugh! This isn't a very good picture but I knew I was coming over to my apartment tonight to download some other pictures so I thought I would take a quick pic in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend my mom came in town for a visit. She brought me a book she had heard about called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On My Own Two Feet...a modern girl's guide to personal finance&lt;/span&gt;. I'm already about halfway done and learning a lot. If only I had thrown away my credit card a few years ago! :( &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHc2X5k1fI/AAAAAAAAAG4/1Qlr0S_rSQ8/s1600-h/Two+Feet+book.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHc2X5k1fI/AAAAAAAAAG4/1Qlr0S_rSQ8/s320/Two+Feet+book.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080584681337181682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we went to the Dancing with the Stars show at the American Airlines Center. It was SOOO much fun. Here are a couple of pics I have so far. My camera batteries died halfway through the show so I will have to wait on more pics from my mom. Then I'll make a slideshow. The 4 stars were Joey Lawrence, Joey Fatone, Joey McIntyre, and Drew Lachey. The dancers were Cheryl, Julianne, Kym, and Edyta. The guys did a lot of singing. They all performed really well...both singing and dancing! We moved closer during the intermission and I was so ticked that my camera wasn't working! But here are a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHieH5k1iI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LB_gNoAbh_Q/s1600-h/4+guys+singin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHieH5k1iI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LB_gNoAbh_Q/s320/4+guys+singin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080590861795120674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 4 guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHieX5k1jI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BPmtS4qnNYY/s1600-h/4+guys+singing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHieX5k1jI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BPmtS4qnNYY/s320/4+guys+singing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080590866090087986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHieX5k1kI/AAAAAAAAAHg/av-45FrwrfU/s1600-h/Joey+%26+Kym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHieX5k1kI/AAAAAAAAAHg/av-45FrwrfU/s320/Joey+%26+Kym.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080590866090088002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joey Fatone and Kym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkN35k1mI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kVqGw5YW3yk/s1600-h/Julianne+and+Joey+M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkN35k1mI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kVqGw5YW3yk/s320/Julianne+and+Joey+M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080592781645502050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joey McIntyre and Julianne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkOH5k1oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FWAHS0bArag/s1600-h/neon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkOH5k1oI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FWAHS0bArag/s320/neon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080592785940469378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkN35k1nI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wlsPhSY-ve8/s1600-h/joey+and+edyta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkN35k1nI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wlsPhSY-ve8/s320/joey+and+edyta.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080592781645502066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joey Lawrence and Edyta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkOH5k1pI/AAAAAAAAAII/eJ2xhMZCHas/s1600-h/ending.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkOH5k1pI/AAAAAAAAAII/eJ2xhMZCHas/s320/ending.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080592785940469394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkN35k1lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1OZDc41jQ-k/s1600-h/Edyta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHkN35k1lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/1OZDc41jQ-k/s320/Edyta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080592781645502034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edyta signing autographs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I went to Jen Ken and Brad's wedding in Fort Worth with Jill and Demian. My camera was acting up so my few pictures turned out blurry. :( But Jill has posted some good ones and Ashley will have some soon. It was fun seeing lots of Tech folks. I can't remember the last time I saw Brandi Howard!!! She hasn't changed a bit! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning we got up and went to Denton Bible Church. I went about 5 or 6 years ago with Coreen but haven't been since they've moved into their huge new building. I was hoping to run into Coreen's parents but no such luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we went to Sam's and Mom bought me another early birthday present. You might recall that I love the Deen boys, right? Well, they have a new cookbook that just came out. My goal is to get it signed by them soon. :) A girl can dream, can't she?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHc2n5k1gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qWOcvc7C9eE/s1600-h/Deen+cookbook.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHc2n5k1gI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qWOcvc7C9eE/s320/Deen+cookbook.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080584685632148994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-4423733400355489465?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/4423733400355489465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=4423733400355489465&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4423733400355489465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4423733400355489465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-new-house.html' title='My new house :)'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RoHd0H5k1hI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rWvf2_4MihE/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-6323576950781163501</id><published>2007-06-15T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:50:05.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>summer fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to Ruston last weekend for a few days. While I was there, I got to see Reanne's new smile...minus a few teeth. And I got my haircut and highlights done (it's so much cheaper than in Dallas!). Reanne said we had matching hair except hers is not blond like Aunt Mandy's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIkDJQRJnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rN7MYEPDKwo/s1600-h/20070611_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIkDJQRJnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rN7MYEPDKwo/s320/20070611_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076159366442329714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last summer I went with some friends to Addison for the 4th of July fireworks show. Well, several of my friends pulled out their college chairs and it made me want one. I put it on my Christmas list. But when my mom checked at the Tech Bookstore in December, they said it was a seasonal item. But now they have them, so she got me one. Isn't it cute?!?! (Mine is in my trunk, this pic is from their website) Now I'm ready for the 4th, BBQ's, picnics, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnImV5QRJsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iOBgzVkv2L4/s1600-h/chair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnImV5QRJsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iOBgzVkv2L4/s320/chair1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076161887588132546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wednesday my friend Mike was watching Emeril on the Food Network and got inspired to cook an Italian dinner for several of our friends. So we went to Sprout's and got all the ingredients and BAM! here is the final product...pasta con pesto siciliano and eggplant, asparagus (made my yours truly), and chicken in a lemon and white wine sauce with capers on top. It was sooo yummy! And it really wasn't that hard. I should try to cook more often. Anybody want to be my guinea pig that will eat what I cook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIlLpQRJrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LxcYMYesxgU/s1600-h/Mike+cooking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIlLpQRJrI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LxcYMYesxgU/s320/Mike+cooking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076160611982845618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIkS5QRJpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WSY0N2GW8WU/s1600-h/20070613_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIkS5QRJpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WSY0N2GW8WU/s320/20070613_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076159637025269394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And here is Mike and Wendi's little boy Connor that you've seen before. He loves the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles right now. He went to watch his sister's gymnastics class the other day and saw a "ninja class" going on (tae kwon do) and decided he needed to join. So here he is in his "ninja" outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnInIJQRJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0koLbzhgV4/s1600-h/Connor+as+a+ninja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnInIJQRJtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0koLbzhgV4/s320/Connor+as+a+ninja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076162750876559058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm enjoying my summer so far. I had a technology training yesterday and learned lots of great things for my classroom. We'll see if I remember any of them in August. :) Today my plan was to lay by the pool (I know, what a hard life, huh?) but it's supposed to rain...again! Tonight we're having a baby shower for my friend Krista at Bunco. Should be fun. Have a good weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-6323576950781163501?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/6323576950781163501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=6323576950781163501&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6323576950781163501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6323576950781163501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/06/summer-fun.html' title='summer fun...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RnIkDJQRJnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/rN7MYEPDKwo/s72-c/20070611_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-365888076928005844</id><published>2007-06-04T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T15:12:57.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the beginning of SUMMER!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Today is my first official day of summer. Woo hoo!!!! I got to spend some time with my little buddy DeWayne. Isn't he the cutest thing? Last week some friends and I went to GameWorks to act like kids again. We had fun being silly. And at the end are a couple of pics of Carson and Connor, DeAnn's little boys. I kept them while Anna Claire had a dance recital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-365888076928005844?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/365888076928005844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=365888076928005844&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/365888076928005844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/365888076928005844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/06/beginning-of-summer.html' title='the beginning of SUMMER!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-6910756277496639147</id><published>2007-05-20T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:44:55.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><title type='text'>Concerts and such...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's what I've been up to the past few weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-68.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782121832040&amp;amp;site=widget-68.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:325px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=17&amp;amp;sk=4&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=216172782121832040&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-68.slide.com/p1/216172782121832040/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=17&amp;amp;sk=4&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=216172782121832040&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-68.slide.com/p2/216172782121832040/bb_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Now the countdown to the end of school has begun! As of today (Sunday), there are only 8 more days with kids and 1 workday. Woo hoo!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-6910756277496639147?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/6910756277496639147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=6910756277496639147&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6910756277496639147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/6910756277496639147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/05/concerts-and-such.html' title='Concerts and such...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-4136027853348368444</id><published>2007-04-22T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T18:35:02.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;So last time I was telling you about Flat Stanley. Well, I thought I read th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;e letter and it said he was due back to Ruston on the 27th. But co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;me to find out, he's due back to school on Tuesday!!! So he and I had a very busy day on Saturday. My good friend Sarah (that I now owe big) took some pictures of Stanley while I went to Jill's wedding on Saturday. Unfortunately I have no pictures of the wedding to show you because my camera was with Sarah and Stanley. But the wedding was wonderful and Jill was a beautiful bride! I do have a pic from her shower the other day though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir8ys_dmRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7nARMrWefFQ/s1600-h/20070419_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir8ys_dmRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7nARMrWefFQ/s320/20070419_0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056131479677802770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Here are some of Stanley's adventures while in Dallas. Here are his "before" and "after" shots, thanks to Shandra's suggestion. :) The hat is a little out of proportion, but he had big f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;eet to cover up! His Aunt Mandy definitely isn't an art teacher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir5o8_dmPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y581iCrib2U/s1600-h/Before+Stanley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir5o8_dmPI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y581iCrib2U/s320/Before+Stanley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056128013639194866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivvRs_dmWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nvSSkrBRKxQ/s1600-h/After.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivvRs_dmWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nvSSkrBRKxQ/s320/After.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056398094067669346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Our state flower, the bluebonnets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir4i8_dmMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2xcbAV_vZkQ/s1600-h/Bluebonnets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir4i8_dmMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2xcbAV_vZkQ/s320/Bluebonnets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056126811048351938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Texas Stadium...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir4i8_dmNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DGplYANB7l4/s1600-h/Texas+Stadium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir4i8_dmNI/AAAAAAAAAEw/DGplYANB7l4/s320/Texas+Stadium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056126811048351954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;My school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir5YM_dmOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/g0sAeEEz22U/s1600-h/School.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir5YM_dmOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/g0sAeEEz22U/s320/School.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056127725876386018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;The letter that came with Stanley asked for me to send back some souvenirs and stuff that tells about my city. I found some Texas postcards at Wal-Mart so I bought enough for the whole class. Then I went to a hotel and got some tourist brochures about Six Flags, the Dallas and FW zoos, the wax museum, and all that kinds of stuff. I also sent the program and a pom pom from the Desperados game and a light-up necklace from the Stars game from last week. And you'll never guess how much it cost to ship little Stanley overnight to Ruston?!?!?! I don't even want to say! Someday I'm going to stop being so good at procrastinating! Someday! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This afternoon I went with some friends to my first Rangers game of the season. They were playing the Oakland A's. We won 4 to 3. I got to see Sammy Sosa play, although not very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivsG8_dmVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/PuS0Wj-417Y/s1600-h/Sammy+Sosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivsG8_dmVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/PuS0Wj-417Y/s320/Sammy+Sosa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056394610849192274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;For those of you that are familiar with the Ozarka Dot Race, they've added life sized dots this year that race on the field...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivsGc_dmSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fMTmCbuDj4c/s1600-h/Dot+race.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivsGc_dmSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/fMTmCbuDj4c/s320/Dot+race.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056394602259257634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeff, Melissa, Me, and Scott (almost) all decked out in our Ranger gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivsGc_dmTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qMZgweInQh0/s1600-h/Go+Rangers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RivsGc_dmTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qMZgweInQh0/s320/Go+Rangers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056394602259257650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I can't wait for July when Dave Dellucci comes to Texas with the Indians!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-4136027853348368444?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/4136027853348368444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=4136027853348368444&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4136027853348368444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/4136027853348368444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/04/procrastination-101.html' title='Procrastination 101'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rir8ys_dmRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7nARMrWefFQ/s72-c/20070419_0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-7729259961257375282</id><published>2007-04-18T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:10:47.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-CHK4MAI/AAAAAAAAADw/o5gzJGrG0aU/s1600-h/Me+and+Ree+closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-CHK4MAI/AAAAAAAAADw/o5gzJGrG0aU/s320/Me+and+Ree+closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936575263649794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been getting my class ready for another TAKS test lately. They took the Math test yesterday. But now the hard part is being quiet the rest of the week while all of our neighbors are still testing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of Flat Stanley? It's a kids' book about a little boy named Stanley . One night while he's sleeping, the bulletin board on his wall falls on him and flattens him. It's a really cute story about how he can do neat things now that he's flat. One thing is that he wants to go visit his friend in California but can't afford to go. So his parents mail him there. In class, the kids make a small sized Stanley and send him somewhere. Then the person that receives him is supposed to take him places and take pictures of him doing things in their city, etc. I 1st read this book when I was student teaching with Mrs. Liz Hood. Now my niece Reanne is in her class and has given me her Flat Stanley to take around Dallas. So far, he's met my 3rd grade class (which I guess I better not post on here) and been to a Stars playoff game. I want to take a picture of him with our state flower (the bluebonnets) but every time I drive by the field in the airport, there are always several people taking family pics, etc. And I would feel a little funny pulling out a little paper boy to take a picture of. But I'm going to do it this weekend...I keep telling myself. :) On Saturday, Stanley's going to visit Texas Stadium and the Rangers Ballpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9anK4L6I/AAAAAAAAADA/oYQSUrkqibg/s1600-h/Stanley+in+Dallas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9anK4L6I/AAAAAAAAADA/oYQSUrkqibg/s320/Stanley+in+Dallas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054935896658816930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some pics from the pre-game activities at the Stars game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9wXK4L9I/AAAAAAAAADY/8Susff3BYNg/s1600-h/Mike7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9wXK4L9I/AAAAAAAAADY/8Susff3BYNg/s320/Mike7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936270320971730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9hHK4L7I/AAAAAAAAADI/ceopDiYK4Hc/s1600-h/Crowd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9hHK4L7I/AAAAAAAAADI/ceopDiYK4Hc/s320/Crowd3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936008327966642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those Stars fans are serious about hockey! These are some of the best-dressed fans. Our favorite was the guy with the green mohawk who painted himself green with blue stars. They got a free ticket to the game if they dressed up crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9lnK4L8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Qu280abrPYc/s1600-h/fight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9lnK4L8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Qu280abrPYc/s320/fight2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936085637377986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You gotta love when there's a fight at a hockey game! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night I went with a couple of friends to another Desperados game. Once again, didn't really want to take Stanley inside so he stayed in the car. :) I got to see history in the making. Dallas' quarterback Clint Dolezel made his 800th touchdown in his 12 years of playing arena football.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9OnK4L5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/nW1GILG7uzU/s1600-h/Dolezel+huddle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9OnK4L5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/nW1GILG7uzU/s320/Dolezel+huddle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054935690500386706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9EXK4L3I/AAAAAAAAACo/qaqDbwFanws/s1600-h/800+touchdowns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9EXK4L3I/AAAAAAAAACo/qaqDbwFanws/s320/800+touchdowns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054935514406727538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9IHK4L4I/AAAAAAAAACw/kUHEGUU8w7E/s1600-h/touchdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9IHK4L4I/AAAAAAAAACw/kUHEGUU8w7E/s320/touchdown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054935578831236994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the hail that hit my car last Friday night. There were reports of baseball-sized hail a couple of miles away, so I guess mine wasn't too bad. But watching it hit my car and listening to the sirens going off was a creepy feeling! Luckily the tornado passed me by though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria943K4L-I/AAAAAAAAADg/ny_fpIdmpr0/s1600-h/Hail+4-13-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria943K4L-I/AAAAAAAAADg/ny_fpIdmpr0/s320/Hail+4-13-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936416349859810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics from when I went home for Easter...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9_XK4L_I/AAAAAAAAADo/Tp6a5CPMrHM/s1600-h/Ree+with+grassy+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria9_XK4L_I/AAAAAAAAADo/Tp6a5CPMrHM/s320/Ree+with+grassy+hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936528019009522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-G3K4MCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NCWfr6AGt_c/s1600-h/Me+and+J.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-G3K4MCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NCWfr6AGt_c/s320/Me+and+J.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936656868028450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-EnK4MBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_krOM2TvgP0/s1600-h/Me+and+Ree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-EnK4MBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_krOM2TvgP0/s320/Me+and+Ree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054936618213322770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-7729259961257375282?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/7729259961257375282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=7729259961257375282&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7729259961257375282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/7729259961257375282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/04/april.html' title='April...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Ria-CHK4MAI/AAAAAAAAADw/o5gzJGrG0aU/s72-c/Me+and+Ree+closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-1860566796989495456</id><published>2007-03-18T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T17:47:19.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>It's been a good Spring Break!!! I hate to see it end. :( I went to a Dallas Desperados arena football game last weekend with a few friends. I didn't get very good pictures though. My camera batteries died halfway into the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28V4c62cI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bft9v1oACUE/s1600-h/20070310_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28V4c62cI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bft9v1oACUE/s320/20070310_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043394241841781186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28g4c62dI/AAAAAAAAACE/Pdvt3x-KhfA/s1600-h/20070310_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28g4c62dI/AAAAAAAAACE/Pdvt3x-KhfA/s320/20070310_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043394430820342226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28uIc62eI/AAAAAAAAACM/godQwxPfgEA/s1600-h/20070310_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28uIc62eI/AAAAAAAAACM/godQwxPfgEA/s320/20070310_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043394658453608930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home for several days to visit my family. Since my nieces weren't on their Spring Break, I didn't get to see them much. But here's a pic of Reanne posing, as she loves to do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf2_Boc62gI/AAAAAAAAACc/JsOJdVeJuao/s1600-h/20070313_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf2_Boc62gI/AAAAAAAAACc/JsOJdVeJuao/s320/20070313_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043397192484313602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to go visit Megan and Jolie at their house. Unfortunately Todd was at the BCM that night. Megan and I had a good time catching up and Jolie is precious! I hate that I forgot to take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Sarah and I went down to Greenville Avenue in Dallas to the St. Patrick's Day parade yesterday. It seemed more like a Mardi Gras parade because they throw beads more than candy. It was fun! Then later that night we hung out with some friends in Addison and Bedford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-a0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782118957216&amp;amp;site=widget-a0.slide.com" width="400" height="320" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=17&amp;amp;sk=17&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=216172782118957216&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a0.slide.com/p1/216172782118957216/bl_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=17&amp;amp;sk=17&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=216172782118957216&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a0.slide.com/p2/216172782118957216/bl_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a prayer request...tomorrow my aunt is having triple bypass surgery so please say a prayer for her. She's in the hospital in Shreveport. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to do some lesson plans and probably take some tylenol pm soon. My body is not used to going to bed early so tonight is going to be fun. But waking up early in the morning is going to be even worse! Have a good week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-1860566796989495456?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/1860566796989495456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=1860566796989495456&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1860566796989495456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/1860566796989495456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rf28V4c62cI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bft9v1oACUE/s72-c/20070310_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-180318259505984196</id><published>2007-03-07T19:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T20:24:33.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from the last couple of weeks...kinda random...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tGhlj8RI/AAAAAAAAABU/tmW8HqSS99U/s1600-h/Hostesses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tGhlj8RI/AAAAAAAAABU/tmW8HqSS99U/s320/Hostesses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039366466913431826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday we had a wedding shower for Jilly Bean at my apartment. It was good to see everybody and catch up. Here are the hostesses with Jill. And here are some other girls that came. Several people were already gone by the time we took this picture.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tJxlj8SI/AAAAAAAAABc/luDqpNadpb8/s1600-h/Group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tJxlj8SI/AAAAAAAAABc/luDqpNadpb8/s320/Group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039366522748006690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never even been to the real Mardi Gras...don't particularly want to go actually. Remember when we used to get 2 days off for it in college though? It happened to fall on the TAKS Test Day this year. My friend Sarah and I found a Cajun restaurant that was giving out beads. Now I'm craving crawfish. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tBhlj8QI/AAAAAAAAABM/aMChyPh2Dfs/s1600-h/Me+and+Sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tBhlj8QI/AAAAAAAAABM/aMChyPh2Dfs/s320/Me+and+Sarah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039366381014085890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friends Mike and Wendi invited people over to watch the Oscars a couple of weeks ago. We all filled out a ballot sheet but I had only heard of about 4 of the movies. So needless to say, I did not win! I didn't think the Oscars were ever going to end that night! Here's a self-portrait of me and my friend Jeff. He brought a Oscar-like trophy that he had received from work and we were over in the kitchen making acceptance speeches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9s8xlj8PI/AAAAAAAAABE/l6xZDKr7jik/s1600-h/20070225_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9s8xlj8PI/AAAAAAAAABE/l6xZDKr7jik/s320/20070225_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039366299409707250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece Reanne emailed me today. She was at home sick with my dad. It was such a sweet email. My mom told her I'm coming home for a few days over Spring Break next week. She can't wait for me to come home. She loves her Aunt Mandy...what can I say. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9wJBlj8VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zz1hXDey1g0/s1600-h/Me+kissing+Ree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9wJBlj8VI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zz1hXDey1g0/s320/Me+kissing+Ree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039369808397988178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have Open House at school tomorrow night. That's where the kids bring their parents and show them what all we've been doing this year. We've got all kinds of projects hanging up everywhere, power points will be on every computer, the whole nine yards. We make the kids be their parents' tour guides so that keeps them busy and they won't want to conference with me...hopefully! Have I mentioned that I am ready for Spring Break next week?!?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad there's not going to be a new episode of Grey's tomorrow night. I got spoiled to those for a while there. Like the title of this post says...random! Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-180318259505984196?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/180318259505984196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=180318259505984196&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/180318259505984196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/180318259505984196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/03/pics-from-last-couple-of-weekskinda.html' title='Pics from the last couple of weeks...kinda random...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Re9tGhlj8RI/AAAAAAAAABU/tmW8HqSS99U/s72-c/Hostesses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3406711367347023565</id><published>2007-03-05T09:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T09:28:31.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The big 3-0!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rew10nR-LiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VfXyZyC3BTc/s1600-h/30th.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038461261134573090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rew10nR-LiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VfXyZyC3BTc/s320/30th.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy 30th Birthday, Kristi!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I hope you enjoy this new decade. You'll have to let me know how it is. Send her an email or a comment on her&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://texasrosley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; and wish her happy birthday. For those of you that have already hit the big 3-0, do you have any good advice for her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3406711367347023565?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3406711367347023565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3406711367347023565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3406711367347023565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3406711367347023565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/03/big-3-0.html' title='The big 3-0!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/Rew10nR-LiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VfXyZyC3BTc/s72-c/30th.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-3008123634123879907</id><published>2007-02-19T18:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:55:51.336-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mardi Gras'/><title type='text'>Mardi Gras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpEkXmintI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Sy8hyuozPQU/s1600-h/sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpEkXmintI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Sy8hyuozPQU/s320/sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033410925141597906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, I forgot to take any pictures once my Mardi Gras Bunco night started. But I did get a picture of the plates and sign on my door before everyone got there. Oops! We were having too much fun to remember to take pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpEfnminsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RI-q2hv_VwQ/s1600-h/plate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpEfnminsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RI-q2hv_VwQ/s320/plate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033410843537219266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Somehow I just deleted the rest of the pictures that were on my camera. I was trying to figure out a way to make them smaller and guess I hit the wrong button. Usually it will ask before doing something major like deleting everything, but not this time. I was going to show you some pics from the Stars and Sharks game yesterday. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I did manage to download some pics on Saturday though. I went to Hobby Lobby last weekend and bought a few things for my walls. Here is a picture of the scrolly thing I bought to go above my bed. I was afraid it was too big, but once it was on the wall, it worked perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpFGHminuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LY2-rsExBuQ/s1600-h/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpFGHminuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LY2-rsExBuQ/s320/bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033411504962182882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And here's the picture I got to go above my dresser. My favorite color is red, but I decided to go with blue and khaki for my bedroom when I moved last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpFOXminvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/sDMZpS1Ko1M/s1600-h/dresser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpFOXminvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/sDMZpS1Ko1M/s320/dresser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033411646696103666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The rest of the apartment is red so I thought I would try something new. Now I should be done buying for a while! But who can resist a 1/2 off sale!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So tomorrow is the big day...TAKS test time! It's going to be such a looooong, boring day. They've changed it a little this year. We have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;actively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; monitor ALL day long...no sitting! Probably the hardest part for me will not to have my computer on. :)  I told my kids that I knew it was going to be boring for them, but to think about me...all I can do is watch them! :) Please say a prayer for a few of my little angels. The whole not talking thing is going to be reeeeeally hard for them! The only thing I can tell them is "I can't help you with that, just try the best you can." They're so used to asking for help, which is a good thing, but tomorrow will be hard for them. We've been practicing though so it won't be a shock to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My school has decided not to let them read a book when they're done so they won't rush through the test. They're allowed to rest as much as they want. Well, the other day we were taking a practice test and one of my boys BaQuavious (his twin BaZavious) is across the hall) decided to take a nap and drooled all over his book. So I told them if they think they need to rest and might possibly be a drooler, for goodness sakes, close the book first and move it out of the way! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-3008123634123879907?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/3008123634123879907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=3008123634123879907&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3008123634123879907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/3008123634123879907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/02/mardi-gras.html' title='Mardi Gras'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oWl6GVCEu-Y/RdpEkXmintI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Sy8hyuozPQU/s72-c/sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-117150959969432118</id><published>2007-02-15T12:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T12:02:52.135-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>Jilly Bean</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I am so sorry that I forgot to mention my fabulous lunch with Jill last Saturday. (see her comment from my last post) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weddings.theknot.com/pwp/view/co_main.aspx?coupleid=3294450986433070"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Jill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;, I was afraid that people would be jealous that I got to spend time with you so I didn't want to brag. :) We met at Gloria's in Colleyville and had some yummy bean dip and quesadillas. And as Jill said, our waiter was muy guapo! He must have forgotten that we were supposed to go out that night. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt any of you have time to watch General Hospital, or care to, but in case you do...check out the commercial that comes on before the show each day this week. They had a contest called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/daytime/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;FANtastic February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt; where someone from the show would come and do your job for a day and then they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/28186/Jason.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="147" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/28084/Jason.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt; would fly you out to LA and let you be on their show. Well, my friend Jamye from my old school WON! So Bob the Bachelor and Jason Thompson who plays Patrick Blake went to Hanes and hung out in the 1st grade all day. Isn't that cool? Several of my friends emailed me that day and said how cute Jason was and how sweet Bob was. I only watched a couple of seasons of The Bachelor and Bachorette, but Bob was one of the ones I watched. Of course I'm sad that I wasn't there to peek in, but such is life. You can click on the link and watch a video with Jamye in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 more school days until TAKS!!! Ok, Jilly Bean, are you happy now? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-117150959969432118?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/117150959969432118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=117150959969432118&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/117150959969432118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/117150959969432118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/02/jilly-bean.html' title='Jilly Bean'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-117114403089670261</id><published>2007-02-10T15:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T15:47:10.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies...</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I haven't blogged in a month! But I haven't done anything exciting enough to tell you about. :) And you know how I like to put pictures on here, and since I have no new pictures, I technically have nothing to blog about. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know about lately is TAKS!!! Feb. 20th is the day we take the Reading TAKS test. This is the one that my kids have to pass in order to pass 3rd grade. They get a 2nd chance in April, and if they fail again, they have to go to summer school then take it a 3rd time. And in April is our Math test but it doesn't necessarily count as much. There's just a lot of pressure put on the teachers. When the scores come back, it's YOUR name next to the number of YOUR kids that failed. It's no fun. But anyway...that's all I've been thinking about lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday Bunco is at my house. It should be fun fitting 12 people and 3 extra tables into my 2 bedroom apartment. I've decided to go with the Mardi Gras theme. One girl is going to bring a King Cake from Central Market. I need to go buy some beads and stuff to decorate with. Being from Louisiana, I should have some stuff already but I don't. It will be good times. If only we could have beignets and coffee from Cafe Du Monde. Yum! I know I could try to make my own, but it just wouldn't be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/149476/kingCake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/706112/kingCake.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope you're having a good weekend. Just wanted you to know that I am still alive and kicking. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-117114403089670261?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/117114403089670261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=117114403089670261&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/117114403089670261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/117114403089670261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/02/time-flies.html' title='Time flies...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-116820816481080387</id><published>2007-01-07T16:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T16:18:15.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's already 2007. It seems like this school year just started. That's the way I seem to measure my years...by when school starts and ends. I love being out of school but it's also nice to be on somewhat of a schedule too. But is it bad that I'm already looking forward to being off for Martin Luther King, Jr. Day. Yeah, I know...pitiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great Christmas break. I spent about a week in Ruston with my family. It was nice and relaxing. I hate that I don't get to see my nieces more often. But it makes the time we spend together that much more special. Reanne left me a message the other day asking when I was going to move closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to visit the Barr family and the Davisons while in Ruston. I didn't get any pictures of it, but I went to dinner one night with 6 girls I went to high school with. We had a great time catching up. I hadn't seem some of them since graduation. I usually have my camera in my purse but forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are the pics from Christmas. I promise I have friends my own age, but it's more fun to take pics of kids. :)  Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-07.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bl&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=216172782116061191&amp;amp;site=widget-07.slide.com" width="400" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=17&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=216172782116061191&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-07.slide.com/p1/216172782116061191/bl_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?tt=17&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=216172782116061191&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-07.slide.com/p2/216172782116061191/bl_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-116820816481080387?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/116820816481080387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=116820816481080387&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116820816481080387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116820816481080387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-116589487123463403</id><published>2006-12-11T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T08:34:22.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding BELLS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday several of us headed to Tyler for Chris and Amy's wedding. First, we met at the Renshaws for lunch. Oh my gosh, their 3 girls have GROWN! Kennedy is almost as tall as Coreen! And sadly, they didn't remember us from when they were little. Kennedy and Stephanie are in the 6th grade and Stephanie is in 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/931618/Cutting%20cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/824501/Cutting%20cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Drake cutting the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/380612/Toast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/224389/Toast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/137717/Tech%20group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/421268/Tech%20group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How 'bout them Dawgs?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/465132/Kayla,%20Clay,%20Shannon,%20Ashley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/875803/Kayla%2C%20Clay%2C%20Shannon%2C%20Ashley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayla &amp; Clay with their kids, Shannon, and Ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/635818/Me%20and%20Coreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/196147/Me%20and%20Coreen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coreenie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/218379/Strains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/487497/Strains.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Todd, Megan, and Jolie--quite the entertainer she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/19590/Me,%20Jill,%20Shannon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/908999/Me%2C%20Jill%2C%20Shannon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Jill, and Shannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/861133/Renshaws.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/154767/Renshaws.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Renshaw bunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/44933/Me%20and%20Todd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/990606/Me%20and%20Todd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Todd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/794111/The%20guys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/981031/The%20guys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greg, Jeff, and Todd solving the world's problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/614432/The%20girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/635743/The%20girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Stacy Colvin is only in the group pic. She was a busy bee being part of the house party. Sorry, Stace! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-116589487123463403?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/116589487123463403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=116589487123463403&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116589487123463403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116589487123463403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/12/wedding-bells.html' title='Wedding BELLS'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-116519334881914685</id><published>2006-12-03T18:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T18:49:08.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I’ve really been slacking at updating this blog lately. You’ve probably stopped checking to see if I’ve written anything new. :) I caught up on reading all of y’alls blogs this afternoon. I love all the pics and all the deep thoughts. But after reading everyone else’s, it makes me think I really don’t have anything to write about. :) But today I do…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my church hosted Mission Colleyville. It’s an outreach where we invite less fortunate families, especially focusing on the Hispanics in the area, to come to our church for the evening. We have each family register when they get there (that’s where I worked for most of the night). Then they get a free meal, a concert by the Christian group Salvador, a box of groceries from Feed The Children, and a voucher to come to our “toy store” in a couple of weeks. They set up a huge white tent in the parking lot that seated 5,000 inside and it was overflowing. Unfortunately the fire marshal made them turn off the heaters because they were a fire hazard, so it was quite chilly all night. Jay Lowder from Wichita Falls preached while another man interpreted the message into Spanish. There were 75 decisions made and 3 baptisms. They announced this morning that approximately 5,300 people came and looking at the registration cards, there will be about 4,500 kids needing toys. And our goal is to give each child 3 toys. It was such a blessing to be a part of this last night. We lost our pastor a few months ago and therefore several hundred members since then, so I was curious to see what kind of response we would get. But God's plans are so much bigger and better than ours!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I enjoyed time with family over Thanksgiving. My niece Reanne spent the night with me. She wanted to put on Aunt Mandy’s makeup so of course I said yes. Is there another answer to such a cute face?!?! She had a blast. It reminded me of when I was little and did the same thing. I can remember my brother coming in my room and telling me, “I didn’t know we were playing circus. I want to look like a clown too.” Sad thing is that I don’t know how to put on makeup any better today than I did then. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/195838/20061124_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quickly reminded that whenever you get out a mirror or a camera, Reanne loves to look at herself and pose. She acts like a pro. We even watched “What Not to Wear” together. Apparently she likes that show and Rachael Ray. Why does she like to watch a cooking show at such a young age? Because Rachael Ray likes to talk a lot, just like her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/1600/426833/20061124_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6370/1997/320/792409/20061124_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Have a good week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-116519334881914685?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/116519334881914685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=116519334881914685&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116519334881914685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116519334881914685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-really-been-slacking-at-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-116287081705711711</id><published>2006-11-06T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T21:42:40.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Workin' at the car wash...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Jessica and Meg and I got to go to a wedding shower for Amy Fewell this weekend. It was quite fancy. It was at the Four Seasons in Las Colinas. That’s where they have the Byron Nelson. It was fun catching up with Amy. The other girls had all worked at Pine Cove. It made me miss some of my old Cho-Yeh friends. Anyway, we played a game where Amy had to answer your question before she could open your present. We ended up learning a lot about her fiance’ Chris so that was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandy%20and%20Karen2.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/Mandy%20and%20Karen2.0.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I talked to my friend Karen today. She taught with me at my last school and lives in the neighborhood across the street from me. She’s one of my friends that is always watching out for a single guy to set me up with. One day she almost brought home a guy she saw at the car wash. She then asked if she could start carrying around a picture of me so she could show them what I look like and they wouldn’t think she was totally making it all up. (No, I did not give her a picture!) So this weekend she and her husband were walking around in their neighborhood (of Sandlin homes—this comes in later) and noticed that one of the houses that they like was open and someone was about to move in. So they go up to it and this young guy is working in it. Come to find out, he’s Mr. Sandlin’s son. And he’s moving in. So Karen’s husband Jeremiah proceeds to befriend him and finds out that he’s single and will be living in that big house all by himself. Karen said I need to come over and go walking in her neighborhood with her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/evans_engage_004.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/evans_engage_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Speaking of marriages (jk!)…in less than 2 weeks my friend Lisa will be getting married to Glenn. You’ll never believe how they met?!?! ;) Congratulations, Lisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/P1061251.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/P1061251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;The computer tech person at my school was finally able to put a picture of my 3rd grade team on our website. This was taken the day before school started back in August. I'm having trouble adding pictures today for some reason so that's why they're so small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Tomorrow my assistant principal is coming to observe me. Every year we have to be formally observed. It always makes me nervous to think that someone is listening to every word I say and watching every move I make. It’s one thing for a bunch of kids to do it, but it’s different for it to be one of my principals with a notepad! Anyway, it will be during my math time so that’s good. We’re starting temperature so that will be quite interesting. I’ve decided to pass out the thermometers in the morning (during reading time) and get that excitement out of the way. Then maybe they’ll act better the 2nd time they see them. :) Oh, the little tricks of teaching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-116287081705711711?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/116287081705711711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=116287081705711711&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116287081705711711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116287081705711711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/11/workin-at-car-wash.html' title='Workin&apos; at the car wash...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-116083495946424390</id><published>2006-10-14T08:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T09:12:32.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Look how cute my nieces are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Their Aunt Mandy mailed them these Halloween shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The little one really likes to have her picture taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here she's blowing me a kiss. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Halloween%20%202006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Halloween%20%202006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last night I went out to eat with some friends at Anamia's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mike and Wendi's little boy Connor stole my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;from the day he was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He's 2 now. Isn't he adorable?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandy%20and%20Connor.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Mandy%20and%20Connor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He's going to be Buzz Lightyear for Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;He's already started wearing his wings and won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;take them off when they go places. He's so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Buzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Buzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-116083495946424390?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/116083495946424390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=116083495946424390&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116083495946424390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116083495946424390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/10/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-116025608285062794</id><published>2006-10-07T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T15:54:39.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Start spreading the news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last Friday, Sept. 29th, a group from my church choir went to New York for the Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir Music Conference. We went last year and had so much fun that we decided to make it a tradition. We arrived in New York and went to our hotel in Brooklyn. Then we walked to lunch at a pizza place under the Brooklyn Bridge. (I still prefer Johnny's Pizza though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" height="312" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Bridge.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pastor Jim Cymbala's wife Carol is the choir director and leader of the conference. Many of you might remember some of their songs we sang in college. It's so cool being there after reading their books. Friday nights are their usual choir practice time, so the whole choir came and sang with us, then sang for us. On Sunday, we got to go on stage and sing with them the songs we had practiced. Carol told us about the whole process of getting into the choir, auditioning, being interviewed, etc. It made me glad that my choir director didn't make me audition! A lot of their choir members don't read music so Carol teaches the notes like Shayla used to teach me in children's choir when I was little. Carol holds her arm in front of her and moves it up if the note goes up and then down, etc. I can sort of read music but I can't necessarily sing what I see. So this is a good method for me. Although anytime you want to hear a G in perfect pitch, just ask Todd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Choir%20practice.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Choir%20practice.jpg" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here are my roommates for the weekend...Mitzi, Natalie, and Debbie. On Saturday, we went sightseeing. We're on our way to Canal Street to do some shopping. We even went "underground" for some purse shopping. Quite an experience!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Roomies.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" height="294" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Roomies.2.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;That night, Natalie and I went on a night tour on a double decker bus. It started raining a little while we were waiting to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Me%20and%20Nat%20on%20bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" height="311" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Me%20and%20Nat%20on%20bus.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No matter where I go, I always seem to find some men in uniform. What's sad is that they look 12! That must mean I'm getting OLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Uniforms.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" height="296" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Uniforms.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My favorite part of New York is Times Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Times%20Square.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Times%20Square.1.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Roomies.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Radio City Music Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Radio%20City%20Music%20Hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" height="297" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Radio%20City%20Music%20Hall.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mmmmmm...the Hershey's store! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Hersheys.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" height="304" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Hersheys.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Wall Street bull &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Bull.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Bull.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;On Sunday after church, we went to Ground Zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/WTC%20Station.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/WTC%20Station.2.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is part of a steel beam that made a cross shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" height="300" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Cross.jpg" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is the view looking down into the where the towers were. That's the subway system below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/WTC.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="225" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/WTC.2.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here's a poster showing the Freedom Tower that's going to be built there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Freedom%20Tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Freedom%20Tower.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;There were 18 of us that went. Here is part of the group waiting for the subway. That's my new fake Coach purse. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Group%20on%20subway.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Group%20on%20subway.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Good times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-116025608285062794?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/116025608285062794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=116025608285062794&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116025608285062794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/116025608285062794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/10/start-spreading-news.html' title='Start spreading the news...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115907317220453585</id><published>2006-09-23T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T23:58:41.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends and babies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Today I got to see a lot of BSU girls (and Justin) at Amy’s shower. She got so much great stuff. She was excited about it all being blue for Baby JP. And that little Sadie is adorable and not at all shy! I forgot to take my camera so you’ll have to look at pictures on everyone else’s blogs. Michelle's little Elliot had me wrapped around his finger in no time. Those big blue eyes are beautiful. And according to little Sawyer, his mommy Meredith is pretty funny because boy can he giggle! It was great seeing everyone. It was so sweet of those that traveled so far to be here. We're all blessed to have made such great friends in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Boo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;A few nights ago I got to keep my friend Karen’s little boy DeWayne while she went to the PTA picnic at my old school. She’s one of my closest friends from there. We live about 2 blocks from each other so I get to see her pretty often. DeWayne was sooooo sweet. His mommy doesn’t really like being outside so he doesn’t get to play much out there. So Miss Mandy let him explore the great outdoors. Now I have a new BFF. :) Isn’t he so cute?!?! You should’ve seen me trying to fix his hair after bathtime. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Boo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Boo5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Come to find out, all 3 of my old principals were in the dunking booth at the picnic. I would have paid big bucks to have been the 1st one in line for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/6.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Here’s my old team at a Cowboys game a few weeks ago. The one on the left is Brenda. Her husband works for the Cowboys so we get to sit in a suite when we go. It's not quite the same as sitting in the middle of the crowd though. But the free food and air conditioning sure are nice. That's Karen, DeWayne's mom, in the middle. Lisa, in the black shirt, is getting married on the same day as the JAM in November. She got moved to 4th grade this year. Kelli moved school's this year like I did. Her husband is a youth minister. Brenda is now a pull-out reading teacher. So the team is all split up. :( But no matter how hard those principals tried, they can't keep us apart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115907317220453585?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115907317220453585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115907317220453585&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115907317220453585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115907317220453585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/09/friends-and-babies.html' title='Friends and babies...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115863165326507303</id><published>2006-09-18T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:07:33.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with Megan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;Saturday morning I had the privilege of having breakfast at Simply You Café with some of my favorite girls. Megan, Jen, Linda, Meg, Jill, and I all got together and ate a yummy breakfast at Jen’s café. It was the first time I’ve seen Megan in a long time! We all had fun catching up and hanging out. We’re still trying to talk Jill into starting a blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Megan, the flags at Six Flags were at half staff because Gov. Ann Richards passed away last week (not because of Sept. 11th like I thought). Oops! I hope Team Extreme didn't pressure you into riding too many rides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to seeing lots of you this weekend for BSU Reunion ’06, as it’s been referred to. Michelle, I better start thinking now of something that no one else knows about me in case we play your game again like we did in Houston. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read Jessica’s blog about turning 30. And I must say, she’s taking it better than I am. I just turned 29 so I’ve got a ways to go, but when the day comes for me to turn 30, I’ll be wearing all black. But I guess it doesn’t sound as old as it used to. :) I remember when Dave Granger was old to me and he was probably 24. Those were the days...the good &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115863165326507303?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115863165326507303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115863165326507303&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115863165326507303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115863165326507303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/09/breakfast-with-megan.html' title='Breakfast with Megan'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115812060090641473</id><published>2006-09-12T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T23:30:05.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sawyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/what.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/what.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally met little Sawyer last weekend. It was way overdue and I'm a horrible friend for not going to Justin and Meredith's a long time ago. Please forgive me! It's past my bedtime tonight so I'm not going to write much, I'll let the pictures speak for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer loves to laugh at this pink pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Pig2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and Austin tried to steal Baby Sawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Thieves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Meredith caught them just in time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Meredith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael wanted to take the pig home but Sawyer wouldn't let him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Sanks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those cheeks! Apparently, Sawyer has a little girlfriend named Georgia at daycare. Be careful, Sawyer...you're too young to be breaking hearts already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for the food and fellowship, guys. It was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Father%20and%20son.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tonight I went out to eat with some of my old team members from my old school. This is us a couple of years ago...a little fuzzy though. Our kids were presenting a Farmer Brown-type musical that night at PTA so we decided to dress up too. I'm glad overalls aren't around much anymore. They were so not flattering.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Farmers2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" height="164" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/Farmers2.0.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had so much fun catching up. It was a great stress-reliever! We talked and laughed for about 3 hours at La Hacienda Ranch (again, Jessica!). I miss them, but am really enjoying my new school. Lesson plans are still kickin my butt, but surely it will get better soon. If only I could figure out a way to keep my desk cleaned off!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115812060090641473?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115812060090641473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115812060090641473&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115812060090641473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115812060090641473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/09/sawyer.html' title='Sawyer'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115647349135955581</id><published>2006-08-24T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T21:51:03.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>f-i-r-e</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;A year and a half ago my friend Koby was at his friend's house a couple of days after Christmas watching the news and he sees his condo building on the news...burning! The guy upstairs had started a fire and Koby's condo received major damage. He finally got to move in back in the spring after going through a huge ordeal with the insurance company and his HOA. I learned 2 good lessons...it could happen to &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; and make sure you have really good insurance, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then about a year ago, I'm talking to Koby on the phone and drive up to my apartment and see 2 fire trucks by my building! My heart stopped! It ended up being a small fire in an apartment one hallway over from me. It was such a horrible feeling and hit way too close to home...literally. (I missed having Carrie as a roommate because we used to always watch interesting things from our balcony. She would have found out the scoop for me in a second!) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now fast forward to this past Tuesday...I'm talking to Jessica and she proceeds to tell me that she saw my old apartment complex on the news. Guess why? Another FIRE in the building next to my old apartment! I went by to check it out and the roof is totally gone! There were several garages full of burned stuff. There must be some pretty irresponsible people in that neighborhood! Supposedly it took 50 firefighters to get the fire out. It started from a candle that fell on a mattress. So all of that to say, after 2 fires and Kristi's car being broken into there, I moved out just in time! :) I think that place is jinxed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Fire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Fire2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;The 1st day of school went well yesterday. The 2nd day wasn't quite as good, but it will get better. The mean Miss Ginn is coming out tomorrow. No mercy! You can't let 'em see you smile until after Christmas. All teachers are familiar with that saying. :) And that's hard for me, but you've got to nip it in the bud or it will only get worse...mostly for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Teacher Appreciation Night at the Rangers game. A big group of us are going from my new school. Should be fun. As soon as they post the picture of my new 3rd grade team, I'll put it on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My team leader Jessica went to try out for American Idol in San Antonio last week. She made it to the 2nd round which was being held today. So she went back to San Antonio, but unfortunately she didn't make the cut. They said she needed more expression when she sings. But she sang for us the other day, and she sounded pretty good. She'll be back to school tomorrow. I'm proud of her that she even tried out. I was going to, but I was just so busy getting my new classroom ready. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this teacher better get herself to bed soon. Have a good weekend! 2 posts in one week, what will my readers think! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115647349135955581?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115647349135955581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115647349135955581&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115647349135955581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115647349135955581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/08/f-i-r-e.html' title='f-i-r-e'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115626771463261143</id><published>2006-08-22T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T12:33:41.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Cowboys!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/game1_082106_360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Did anyone watch last night’s Cowboys game? Well, I was working in my classroom, but they beat the Saints 30-7. This Saturday night I get to watch them play the 49ers. My friend has invited my old 2nd grade team to watch it from their suite. :) Should be fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Well, today the kiddos come for Meet the Teacher at 3:00. My room is pretty much ready. I hate to hang up too many posters because when we take the TAKS test, we have to cover it all up or take it down, but I don't like bare walls. Yesterday I called all 21 kids to tell them about today. (kind of late notice in my opinion, but I just did what the principal said) I talked to 7 families, left messages for 4, and the rest of the numbers were disconnected or unlisted. My school has a 46% mobility rate (lots of apartments around), so they said to prepare for about half of my class to move this year and more to move in. One little girl’s mom said she’s moving away a week after school starts. Several of the 2nd grade teachers have stopped by to see my class list and see which kids of theirs from last year that I have. Then they want to tell me all about each kid. But I only let them if they promise to be positive. I don’t want to know the bad stuff. Maybe the kid has changed over the summer, right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better get back to work. Say a little prayer for the 1st day of school tomorrow. They’re expecting about 75 more kids than originally planned for. Good times! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115626771463261143?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115626771463261143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115626771463261143&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115626771463261143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115626771463261143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/08/go-cowboys.html' title='Go Cowboys!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115561777645769150</id><published>2006-08-14T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T00:08:05.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hi ho, hi ho, it's back to work I go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today was my last official day off for the summer. :( Now it's time to finish getting my classroom ready, sit through 4 days of boring trainings that only end up overwhelming me, then get ready for the kids to come. Jessica started school today and Carrie starts tomorrow. But since Irving goes to school until the middle of June (practically!), I still have a few more days to go. It's sad that I'm already looking forward to having Labor Day off, isn't it? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/ron.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/ron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So did anyone besides Carrie and I watch the Ron Clark movie last night? I think all of us teachers should take a road trip to Atlanta to observe him in his classroom this year. He's going to be teaching 3rd grade, just like me. He said the other day that they're encouraging teachers to come to his Academy. While we're on that side of the country, we can swing through Savannah and meet Paula Deen's family...right, Jessica? ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Paula%20Deen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Paula%20Deen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, since I always get in trouble for never posting, I thought I would tonight before I get busy the rest of the week. And now do you see why I don't post when I have nothing to say? :) Here are the pictures I tried to put on my last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Michael and Meg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Michael%20and%20Meg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Michael%20and%20Meg.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The yummy cake Jessica brought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And the girls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060805_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060805_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060804_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115561777645769150?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115561777645769150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115561777645769150&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115561777645769150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115561777645769150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/08/hi-ho-hi-ho-its-back-to-work-i-go.html' title='hi ho, hi ho, it&apos;s back to work I go...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115501219814119472</id><published>2006-08-07T23:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T00:00:13.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw Ron Clark and turned 29...</title><content type='html'>Last Friday my friend Sarah and I went to HEB ISD's Welcome Back Convocation. Technically, we don't work for HEB, we teach in Irving. But I had seen on Ron Clark's website that he would be speaking to HEB, so we wanted to go. I called my good buddy Jessica up (because she actually works for HEB) and she told me it was at FBC Euless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone could motivate me to be a better teacher, it's &lt;a href="http://www.ronclark.info"&gt;Ron Clark&lt;/a&gt;. He was Disney's Teacher of the Year in 2000, was on Oprah, and has written 2 books. He's taught in Harlem and is now opening a school in Atlanta. Sunday night on TNT you can watch a movie about him starring Matthew Perry. After Ron spoke, the superintendent got up to speak so Sarah and I slipped out early and I got Ron to autograph my book. I took some pics too but I can't get any to upload right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Kristi had a few people over to celebrate my birthday and hang out. Jessica got more pictures than me so hopefully she'll post those soon. :) I'll add mine if I ever get them to upload. We had a good time. It's crazy how we live in the DFW area but never see each other. But it's also not like Garland and Fort Worth and Mansfield are close, either, right? :) Thank you, Kristi and Chris, for having us over. It was fun! I appreciate each of you that went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any helpful tips on adding pics, I'm not sure what I'm doing wrong, but I would appreciate the help. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115501219814119472?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115501219814119472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115501219814119472&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115501219814119472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115501219814119472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-saw-ron-clark-and-turned-29.html' title='I saw Ron Clark and turned 29...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115446814603114829</id><published>2006-08-01T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T13:39:31.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m giving in to the pressure to update…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Some of you just have no patience. :) Well, July was one long, busy month! I went to Ruston a couple of weeks ago and brought my dad back with me to help me pack up my apartment. Then my mom came, then the movers came, and now I’m all moved in. My new apartment is only about a mile from my old one. But the old neighborhood was starting to change, then Kristi’s car got broken into, so I decided I better find a new ‘hood. I would love for you to come by and visit sometime. I now have 2 bedrooms so you’d have your own bedroom. :) One of my favorite new additions is these French chef curtains. Cute, huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;And I still love the Peach Festival poster. It reminds me of my Ruston roots. :) Most of my apartment is red since that’s my favorite color. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Chef%20curtain.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/Chef%20curtain.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Peach%20Fest%20poster2.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/Peach%20Fest%20poster2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I have a technology training to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;morrow. I hate it when August comes because then I know my summer is just about over. :( I know, I know, for those of you that work year-round, you couldn’t care less. But for the teachers out there, you understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next adventure is packing up my classroom at my old school and moving all my stuff to my new school. What a big job it’s going to be! I am NOT looking forward to it! Teachers are big pack-rats! We have to spend our own money on almost all of our supplies so you hate to give or throw things away. But I’m very ready to be out of there and get new principals. So even though I’m nervous about teaching 3rd grade…and TAKS…I’m excited too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see Kenny Chesney, Dierks Bentley, and Pat Green a couple of weeks ago. Carrie Underwood performed first but we were hiking through the parking pasture at that time. If any of you DFW people haven’t been to the new Pizza Hut Park in Frisco, take lots of cash with you! Parking was $20! And it took forever to get out of there. But the concerts were good and it wasn’t as hot as we thought it would be because the sun went behind the stadium. I tried to post a pic of Kenny and Uncle Kracker but can't get it to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/17kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/17kenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/17kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;I’ve gotten to spend a lot of time with my friends Mike and Wendi this summer. Mike teaches PE at my old school and Wendi taught 4th grade (that’s where they met, then they got married). Now she’s moving to be a vice principal. These are their precious kids Riley and Connor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060618_0001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/20060618_0001.0.jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While I was in Ruston I got to hang out with my nieces some. Here they are. Ree’s going to be a first grader this year and J. will be in the 6th grade. I’m so glad I never have to go back to that awkward time of growing up. I much preferred college! Mostly because that’s where I met most of you that are reading this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Hot%20Mama.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/Hot%20Mama.0.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/J.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/J.0.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/J.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hate that I never made it to Houston and College Station this summer. I will have to put that off until a weekend this fall sometime. Well, I hope this new post makes up for the all the time I wasn’t updating. I hope to see some of you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;P.S. Thanks to all of the birthday wishes on here. I was without internet last week while moving and wasn't able to write back. But I appreciated them all. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115446814603114829?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115446814603114829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115446814603114829&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115446814603114829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115446814603114829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-giving-in-to-pressure-to-update.html' title='I’m giving in to the pressure to update…'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115225116423962393</id><published>2006-07-07T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T01:29:44.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My original plans were to go to Ruston this weekend, but it didn’t work out. So I went shopping for furniture yesterday. I found a 2 bedroom apartment about ½ mile from where I live now that I’m going to move into at the end of this month. So I need another bedroom suite. Well, I’ve never bought bedroom furniture before…it’s expensive! And I haven’t even started looking at mattresses yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/mamma290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last night I went to see Mamma Mia at Fair Park in Dallas. It was very good! If you’re not familiar with Mamma Mia, it’s about a girl who is getting married and doesn’t know who her father is. So she invites the 3 possible dads to her wedding. I won’t spoil the rest for you, just in case you have plans to see it someday. It was so cute! It’s all ABBA songs. My friends and I sat close to the top with no one on the row in front of us. So needless to say, we did some singing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/img_abba_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Today we’re going to see Superman. I can’t wait! I always loved watching it when I was younger. Then there was the tv series with Dean Cain and Teri Hatcher too. You gotta love Superman...no matter what cute, dark-haired actor is playing him. :) &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/super.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/super.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="265" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/super.0.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/DC.0.jpg" width="146" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/brandon-routh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/brandon-routh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, have a good weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115225116423962393?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115225116423962393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115225116423962393&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115225116423962393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115225116423962393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/07/mamma-mia.html' title='Mamma Mia!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-115056216437623666</id><published>2006-06-17T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T11:57:01.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Job!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, I have finally decided to change schools for next year. I’ll be teaching 3rd grade at Townsell Elementary in Irving. It's one of the new schools in Irving that's only been opened about 3 years. I’m a little nervous because I’ve been at the same school for 6 years since I moved here. For the first 5 years at Hanes, my principal worked so hard at making our staff feel like a family. But then last summer she was moved to another school so this year has been a huge adjustment, and it’s time to move on. I’ll still get to see some of my closest friends from there because of Bunco, but there are some that I know I won’t see very often now. Leaving my “family” is hard, but there are several of us that are leaving so that helps a little. Probably the hardest part is that my 2nd grade team was very strong and a close-knit group and I hate that we’re all splitting apart (all but one of us are leaving). I’m nervous about starting from scratch with a new team, new school, new curriculum, etc., but I know it will all work out though! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before I planned on changing schools, I had also decided to start looking for a little duplex or house to move into, to get out of this crowded apartment life. So now that I know where I’ll be working, I can narrow down my search for that. But my current apartment complex is ready for me to sign my lease now, so I’m in a little bit of a time crunch. And since now I get to pack up my classroom, I’m not looking forward to packing up my apartment too! So who knows, I might sign another lease and stay here for a little while longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Change is good, so I know that I will learn and grow from all of this. I just wanted to keep y’all up to date. Other than that, I’m so glad I’m finally done with trainings and curriculum writing and can now enjoy my summer break for a few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you have any extra boxes, please send them my way. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-115056216437623666?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/115056216437623666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=115056216437623666&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115056216437623666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/115056216437623666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-job.html' title='A New Job!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114964518845919074</id><published>2006-06-06T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T21:04:23.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lindaspratt.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;I think you should take a look at Linda Spratt's new website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lindaspratt.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;www.lindaspratt.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;. You have beautiful pictures on there, Linda. I wish I had paid more attention to your photography lessons at Shandra's house. :) And I even noticed the link to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplyyoucafe.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Jen's cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;. When I hear of someone getting married, I'll tell them all about your photography. I'm so excited for you that you're going full-time now. I always knew back in college when you took pics of my brother and I for my parents, that you would be a professional someday. I'm glad I could be one of your first guinea pigs. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114964518845919074?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114964518845919074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114964518845919074&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114964518845919074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114964518845919074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/06/lindasprattcom.html' title='lindaspratt.com'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114957397139629425</id><published>2006-06-06T01:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T01:06:47.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shandra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shandra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know you and Matt and Andrew were sad to see Kristi leave Houston, but I must say that I am glad to have her back in DALLAS! :) I got to hang out with her tonight for the first time since February, I think, and it was a blast! I can always be myself around Kristi, no matter what. So although you might be sad, Shandra, I'm sorry...but I am glad! Welcome back, KrisTee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114957397139629425?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114957397139629425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114957397139629425&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114957397139629425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114957397139629425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/06/shandra.html' title='Shandra...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114891759103548807</id><published>2006-05-29T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T20:35:05.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And she'll have fun, fun, fun till her Daddy takes the T-Bird away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Even though the rest of the world is through with school, good ole Irving is &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;going. We have 3 more days with kids and then a work day on Friday. Wednesday and Thursday are half-days with the kids, so Tuesday we are having our end-of-the-year party. Last year my room-mom had a Luau theme. This year I don't have a room-mom so I decided to do a Luau again. I bought them all leis and a friend downloaded some Hawaiian music for me. They'll do the limbo and some hula dancing and no telling what else. :) It should be fun! I will miss a few of my kids, but I have some b-a-d boys this year that I am looking forward to promoting on to 3rd grade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Next week I'm off on Monday, then have trainings the rest of the week. Then for the next 2 weeks I was asked to help write curriculum at the Ad Building. That should be loads of fun. But it was a shorter time period than summer school so I decided to go for it. A group from my church choir is going to New York again this fall to the Music Conference at the Brooklyn Tab, so I wanted to make a little extra money for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Then my summer officially begins. I know, I know, those of you that aren't teachers couldn't care less about my summer break. But you probably make more money than me since you work all year so we'll call it even. :) One weekend, my mom and aunt and cousins are coming in for a girls weekend of shopping and such. At the top of my list is meeting little Sawyer B., because I'm a horrible friend and haven't done that yet. Also, I'm hoping to make a trip to Houston sometime this summer. Kristi keeps telling me how sweet little Andrew is and about all of his tricks he can do, so I'm dying to see him again! Who wants to go with me or meet there? I think I've already roped in Jill. I'll be making a couple of trips to Ruston throughout the summer so I hope to meet Stahley Sears and see the Nidas when I go through Shreveport. Mrs. Kathy, I'll call you when I come into town! Once the Strains are all moved in to Monroe, I'll definitely be making a stop there to see them and Stacy. And before the summer ends, it will all be worthwhile if I find myself an Aggie when I go visit Carrie and Jason in College Station. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sounds like I better take out a loan to pay for all that gas! I hope all of you are having a good Memorial Day weekend! I hope to see you this summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114891759103548807?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114891759103548807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114891759103548807&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114891759103548807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114891759103548807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-shell-have-fun-fun-fun-till-her.html' title='And she&apos;ll have fun, fun, fun till her Daddy takes the T-Bird away...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114772626533921626</id><published>2006-05-15T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T15:51:05.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Do the Twist</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry but I have nothing new to blog about.But I recently received a link to this dancing video clip. It's hilarious! I hope it makes you get up and dance! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dMH0bHeiRNg&amp;eurl"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dMH0bHeiRNg&amp;amp;eurl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114772626533921626?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114772626533921626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114772626533921626&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114772626533921626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114772626533921626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/05/lets-do-twist.html' title='Let&apos;s Do the Twist'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114633842692745239</id><published>2006-04-29T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T14:20:26.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wait Is Over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know, I know...it's been forever since I've blogged. Sorry! But I really haven't had anything new to blog about lately. But I did find out some good news yesterday. About 6 weeks ago our principal told us that we needed to start getting ESL certified because our school had one of the lowest number of ESL certified teachers. So in June there is going to be a 2 day training before the test, but I just didn't have the desire to spend 2 days doing that. So I talked a couple of my 2nd grade teacher friends into going out on a limb and taking the test with me a few weeks ago, with no training. And surprisingly, they did it! We studied the few sample questions online, but other than that, without going to a class, that was about all we could do. So the week before the test, our principal started calling teachers into her office to tell them if she was moving them to another grade level next year. First, she asked me if I would be willing to move to 1st or 3rd grade. I wasn't excited to leave my friend Karen in 2nd grade, but I told her I would do 3rd grade but not 1st. So for about a week, I was thinking that's what I would do. Then a couple of days before our test, she calls me back in and tells me I'm staying in 2nd grade. So it was a rough couple of weeks and we couldn't care less about our test at this point. But we go and take it and then have to wait 3 weeks for our results to be online. So yesterday afternoon I finally found out that I PASSED!!! Yeaaaa! Now what does this mean, you might ask. Not a whole lot. Basically, because they're getting rid of our ESL teacher that pulls kids out for an hour each day, it means that now we're going to be responsible for working more with them in our class. But, I'm throwing around the idea of switching districts next year, so really it's just another thing to add to my resume'. But at least it's over, and since I passed, Irving will pay me back for the cost of the test. :) Jessica, what are the HEB elementary schools like? I'm tempted to try one... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;For those of you who sang in the Temple Tech Choir, if you're not busy Wednesday night, the Brooklyn Tab E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nsemble (not the whole choir) is coming to Green Acres Baptist Church in Tyler. A couple of my friends and I are going to drive over. Anybody want to meet us there? They put out a new CD last year and are touring around the country. I'm so excited because I'm going back to New York this fall again with my church choir to the Brooklyn Tab Conference. We had a blast last year so I'm excited about going back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ok, that's all the news I have. But probably nobody is even checking my blog anymore since it's been so long since I last posted something new. :) How about anyone who's in the area next weekend, we meet at Jen's Cafe for lunch??? Anybody???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114633842692745239?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114633842692745239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114633842692745239&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114633842692745239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114633842692745239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/04/wait-is-over.html' title='The Wait Is Over...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114412255393889053</id><published>2006-04-03T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:51:25.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out to the Ballgame...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060403_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060403_0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was Opening Day for baseball. I took the day off and went to see the Rangers play. Unfortunately they lost 7-3 to the Red Sox. But that's ok, they'll do better when I go back Wednesday night with some friends from work. We had really good seats today thanks to my friend Lori's husband's hook-up. It's nice to have connections sometimes. :) &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060403_0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The biggest flag I've ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060403_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately my favorite Rangers player David Dellucci got traded to the Phillies this weekend. So Opening Day just wasn't quite the same without him there today. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060403_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They didn't time these fighter jets correctly, so they drowned out the 2nd part of Charley Pride singing the national anthem.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060403_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;You gotta love a man in a uniform. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060403_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I always thought when we were at Tech that we had school spirit until I moved to Texas. Well, actually, my first encounter with Aggies was at Cho-Yeh during college. But now that I live in Texas and am surrounded by Aggies and Longhorns and Sooners (oh my!), it makes me think we don't have as much school spirit as we should have. UT's coach Mack Brown got to throw out the first pitch today and their band was part of the pre-game show. There was burnt orange everywhere! A lot of times when people around here ask where I went to school, I have to clarify LOUISIANA Tech, not Texas Tech. Most of them have heard of LSU, but usually not La Tech. It makes me sad that it's not more well-known. You'd think since it's only 4 hours away, it would be more familiar, but it's not. So I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm glad I grew up in Ruston and knew about Tech and had the privilege of going there. I love the memories I have from those 5 :) years of my life. What's one of your favorite memories from college? (And surely it involves me!) ha ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114412255393889053?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114412255393889053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114412255393889053&amp;isPopup=true' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114412255393889053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114412255393889053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/04/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out to the Ballgame...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>51</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114331024151604653</id><published>2006-03-25T11:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T12:10:44.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunco Babes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once a month I get together with 11 other girls and we play Bunco. Ever heard of it? We started playing a few years ago and it is a blast! All of the girls teach at my school or have in the past. We get together once a month at each other’s houses. Mostly it’s a time to relax, relieve stress, and enjoy fellowship with friends. We put $10 in the pot and then there are different prizes at the end of the game…the person with the most wins, most losses, most buncos, and last bunco. Last night I got the most losses so that was $20 and my name was drawn for the $10 door prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen – Bunco was at her house this time. She used to be the librarian at my school my 1st year. Then she moved to another school in Irving. Just this week she was named the Librarian of Texas! She’s great! Unfortunately, she’ll be moving to San Antonio this summer though. We will be sad to see her go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Karen%20cropped.0.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lori and I – Lori teaches kindergarten. Her little girl is in my class this year. Lori’s brother Jarod is the one I went with to the Christmas party at the Rangers ballpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Me%20and%20Lori%20cropped.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wendi and Chris – Wendi just got nominated to do an assistant principal internship next year. Irving only chose 2 teachers out of the whole district and she was 1 of them! Chris taught at my school my 1st year then moved back to Grand Prairie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Wendi%20and%20Chris.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jaleen and Sarah – Jaleen teaches kindergarten and loves the Rangers as much as I do. Sarah lives in my old apartment complex and is a close friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Jaleen%20and%20Sarah%20cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Krista – Krista grew up here and went to Centenary in Shreveport on a soccer scholarship. She’s hilarious! When you roll a Bunco (3 sixes at a time) you call “Bunco!” and have to wear something out of the bag so everyone will know who got the last bunco. There are all sorts of choices but Krista chose the straw hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Krista%20with%20hat.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Melinda acting like an angel – Melinda is one of the funniest people I know. We go to her house once a week in the summer and lay out at her pool. She’s the one that got me started on going to Canton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Melinda%20as%20an%20angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Melissa – She teaches kindergarten. Can you tell we have a great time at bunco? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Melissa%27s%20jazz%20hands.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114331024151604653?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114331024151604653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114331024151604653&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114331024151604653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114331024151604653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/03/bunco-babes.html' title='Bunco Babes'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114248646787684646</id><published>2006-03-15T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:15:46.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I went to San Antonio with some friends from church for a couple of days this week. I had never been before. People around here can't believe I've never been. But I remind them that they've never been to Baton Rouge or New Orleans and we call it even. :) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/IMG_0352.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/IMG_0352.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way down we stopped and shopped at the outlet mall in San Marcos, just like Dan and Michelle. :) I had no idea just how huge it was! Wow! You almost need a golf cart to go around in b/c you end up having to take packages back to the car and move the car and that gets old to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that night we ate at Cafe Ole on the Riverwalk. There were about a million other people celebrating their Spring Break as well. :) These pics are of Natalie and I. I must say the Alamo was much smaller than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/IMG_0406.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="145" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/IMG_0406.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Monday we spent the day at Sea World. Once again, I had never been so that was a cool experience for me. I loved the Shamu show. It made me wish I would have chosen a different career path. But someone's gotta teach those trainers how to read so I guess I'll stick with my job. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/IMG_0411.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="199" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/IMG_0411.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;We took a behind-the scenes tour and got to play with the penguins. I teach a unit on them to my 2nd graders so I was wishing they could have been there to see it all. They would have loved it and thanks to their great teacher, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;they would have&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/IMG_0443.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/IMG_0443.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; already known all the info the tour guide was telling us. :) jk! We also fed these lorikeets. See my new Fossil watch I bought in San Marcos? Well, you can't really see it, but it's cute! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Sea World is operated by the Anheuser-Busch company, they have some of the Clydesdales on display. It was odd to see a beer stand in this family-friendly environment, but it was there. You can't imagine how many strollers we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" height="247" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/IMG_0456.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;saw!!! But when we would hear babies crying or see kids throwing fits, we were glad we didn't have kids with us! On the way home I waved to you in Pfluggerville, Deborah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been back, I spent a day shopping with my friend Karen and her little boy DeWayne. Here's their family pic. Isn't he precious?!?! He only has to wear his little helmet for a few more weeks (it's helping to shape his &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Waldon%20family2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;head correctly). And today I went to IKEA with my friend Koby. Then we went to see our friend Jennifer's new baby Jackson. Her husband went to NLU, so that's a fun connection that we have. Tomorrow I'm heading to Ruston for a couple of days. My mom's side of the family is getting together for lunch on Saturday. I sure do wish Jessica or Carrie was here to ride with &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Jackson2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Jackson2.0.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me. :) It sure helps the drive go by faster. So that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;about all I have to write about this week. I will say this...being off this one week has really made me look forward to summer break more. :) My student teacher leaves in about a month. Then I'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;have 6 weeks left to teach them everything we haven't gotten to yet. It's always at about this time of the school year that I freak out just a little b/c it feels like I haven't prepared my kids for 3rd grade yet. So the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;next 2 1/2 months we'll be very busy doing just that, trying to cram in as much as possible so no 3rd grade teachers can talk bad about the kids they get from Miss Ginn next year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114248646787684646?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114248646787684646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114248646787684646&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114248646787684646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114248646787684646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-spring-break.html' title='My Spring Break'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114159961526949374</id><published>2006-03-05T16:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:58:05.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Kristi!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi%20and%20Chris.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 103px; height: 157px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Kristi%20and%20Chris.0.jpg" border="0" height="281" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi%20&amp;amp;%20Andrew2.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 96px; height: 146px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Kristi%20%26%20Andrew2.3.jpg" border="0" height="191" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi%20&amp;amp;%20Andrew2.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Today (Monday) is Kristi birthday. Since she’s in Houston and most of us aren’t able to see her on her birthday, I thought we could use my blog to share happy birthday wishes with her for her last year to be twenty-something. :) Live it up, Kristi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi31.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 78px; height: 168px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Kristi31.0.jpg" border="0" height="210" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Shandra,%20Kristi,%20Andrew.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 161px; height: 155px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/Shandra%2C%20Kristi%2C%20Andrew.jpg" border="0" height="123" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/NMF.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 112px; height: 101px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/NMF.jpg" border="0" height="130" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/gown2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 92px; height: 115px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/gown2.0.jpg" border="0" height="263" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Shandra,%20Kristi,%20Andrew.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have known Kristi since we were in the nursery together at Temple. I can remember when she was planning on going away for college, I was excited for her, but sad to see her go. Then when she ended up staying at Tech, I was glad! We went on many ICEE runs together back in those days and solved lots of the world’s problems driving around in her purple Grand Am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But we were never ones to stalk. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/van.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 133px; height: 106px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/200/van.jpg" border="0" height="127" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi21.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 156px; height: 140px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Kristi21.0.jpg" border="0" height="185" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/NMF.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It’s comforting to know that you are only a phone call away, Kris Tee. You’re a good listener and are always up for an adventure…especially when it comes to finding a pool to lay out at. Thanks for always being such a great friend to me! I hope you have the best year yet. I hate that I can’t be there to celebrate with you. Have fun and hopefully &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SOMEday when you’re back in Dallas again, we can get together and have dinner. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi%20and%20Deb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 173px; height: 133px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Kristi%20and%20Deb.0.jpg" border="0" height="145" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Kristi%20waving%20bye%20to%20Deb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 172px; height: 136px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/Kristi%20waving%20bye%20to%20Deb.0.jpg" border="0" height="187" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114159961526949374?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114159961526949374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114159961526949374&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114159961526949374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114159961526949374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday-to-kristi.html' title='Happy Birthday to Kristi!!!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114127569341809114</id><published>2006-03-01T22:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T23:01:33.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Meg.....not really, but she's in 3 out of the 4 pictures :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm a little behind on posting this...as usual. :) But here are some pics from the Mardi Gras party that haven't shown up on any other blogs yet. A while back I didn't have a real picture of Johnny's pizza...but now I do. :)  Thanks for bringing the pizza and king cake, Doc. I feel a toothache coming on. Do you know of a good dentist I can go see Sunday? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Everyone should mark it on their calendars now that next year the Mardi Gras party is at Justin and Merth's house because Justin got the baby. Justin, will you invite Stu and then he can invite Chad? What a small world!!! I signed up to start working with the junior high girls at church now...just kidding! :) We'll have to meet another way because that's not my favorite age group to work with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ok, well, it's way past my bedtime now. Only 7 more days until Spring Break. Woo hoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060225_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060225_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060225_0062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060225_0062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060225_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060225_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/20060225_0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/320/20060225_0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20056607-114127569341809114?l=rangersfan22.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/feeds/114127569341809114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20056607&amp;postID=114127569341809114&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114127569341809114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20056607/posts/default/114127569341809114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rangersfan22.blogspot.com/2006/03/ode-to-megnot-really-but-shes-in-3-out.html' title='Ode to Meg.....not really, but she&apos;s in 3 out of the 4 pictures :)'/><author><name>Mandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6370/1997/1600/Mandita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20056607.post-114041211760843746</id><published>2006-02-19T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T23:08:37.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freezing Drizzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;So I've been in my apartment all weekend because it's just too cold to go anywhere. And my cute little weatherman Steve told me not to get out unless absolutely necessary because of the icy roads. And I didn't feel like chancing a wreck. So I've spent a little time cleaning my apartment. I spent a lot of time watching dumb tv shows and movies on the 5 channels I get. Someday maybe I'll splurge for cable. I did a little organizing and paid some bills. But mostly, I have enjoyed relaxing and not having to get ready to be anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm guessing since Tuesday is the TAKS test that my superintendent isn't going to cancel school for tomorrow. But it he does, he likes to wait until 6:00 a.m. the day of to do it. If so, it will be a nice surprise because I'm in no hurry to get out in the 25 degree weather. I'd never make it in a place like..oh...say...Green Bay. ha ha! :) Try to stay warm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/
